LOGIN"Birdie, your husband is a witch," Karan said while glaring at Shayan, who was sitting calmly on the sofa, sipping his tea. Karan was pressing his hand, which ached because he had finally written Shayan's last exam today.Everyone chuckled at the scene, while Shayan, after doing something on his cellphone, turned his gaze toward Karan and said, "Beta, 'witch' is a feminine word."Karan threw a cushion at him and replied, "Haan tou! (So what?) You are a male witch," making a bad face."Wizard is the masculine word for witch," Shayan said with a smirk. Karan narrowed his eyes and asked, "How do you know?""Google the great," Shayan said, showing his cellphone, which displayed the masculine form of "witch." He had searched for it after Karan called him a witch."God will surely ask you one day. Mark my words, 'hath tor diya maira saalay!' (You broke my hand, idiot)," Karan said, blowing air on his fingers, which ached because Shayan made him write very long answers to the questions."Saa
1 week later: -"Shayan, wake up," Aastha was trying to rouse her husband, who, since regaining consciousness after the accident, had been behaving like a grown-up child. Shayan was burying his head deeper and deeper into the comforter, as he didn't want to take any more medicines."You were on the line when I was giving you the silent treatment, and now look, you're behaving like a spoiled brat," Aastha said while trying to pull the duvet off his face. But with whom she was wrestling? Her husband, who, even in his injured state, had the strength of a hulk in his one good hand."Shayan Rathod, if you don't wake up this instant, then I'm not giving you any morning kiss," Aastha said, trying her last weapon. And bang! It worked because, in less than a second, Shayan was sitting up in bed with a horrified expression."No, no, jaan, look, I'm awake now. You won't skip my morning kiss, right?" Shayan asked with a pout, at which Aastha held back the laughter that was bubbling up after seein
All immediately came inside, and the guys picked Shayan up and laid him down on the bed. Jhanvi quickly cleaned all his wounds, which had started bleeding again as he put pressure on them. Aastha was crying while holding his hand.She was shaken after seeing him behave like this. Rishi, noticing her state, came towards her and, while putting a hand on her shoulder, said, "Whenever he recalls his past, he always gets a panic attack. Don't worry; he will be fine when he gains consciousness." Rishi's words reassured her, and Aastha nodded her head while wiping her tears. After consulting with a doctor, Jhanvi administered an injection."He will be awake in a few hours; don't worry," Jhanvi said and patted Aastha's cheek softly. Aastha gave her a small smile and brushed the hair from Shayan's forehead. After some time, everyone left, while Kajal asked the servants to clean their room without making any noise."When you go downstairs, ask my brothers that I want to talk with them," Aastha
Past Continues..."Sahil bhai had already named his property in her name when suddenly one day I don't know how she found out about the papers that Sahil bhai arranged for my wife. She started demanding those papers from me.""However, I didn't have those papers, as they were with Sahil bhai, and even if she managed to get them, she still wouldn't be able to do anything because she was not my wife.""So she arranged new papers. You know, she was ten years older than me, and still, for the property papers, she forced me to marry her. Her whole family was behind our property.""Dad was a businessman while Mom was a fashion designer. After di and bhai's death, both mostly stayed outside, as they were unable to bear the pain of losing their elder children.""That day, I was alone at home with that disgusting creature. She told me to marry her at gunpoint. I was 19 at the time, but that day I gathered some courage and denied her.""You know what she did after my denial? She ordered her men
Shayan was sitting on the hospital bed with a grumpy face as Kajal fed him soup. He drank it while gazing off into the distance. Kajal smiled slightly at his expression.Rishi and RV were seated on the nearby sofa, chuckling at the sight of his sulky face. He looked just like a little boy waiting for his mother's attention.Shayan made a sad pout but kept his gaze fixed in one direction—where his lovely wife was sitting and playing with Atharv. She had been giving him the silent treatment for the past two days.Karan entered the hospital room and chuckled at Shayan's sad face, which earned him a death glare in return."Birdie, show some mercy on your child-like husband too. Look how cutely he's making faces to grab your attention," Karan said to Aastha, who glanced at him and then looked over at Shayan. He was sitting there, holding his ear and giving her a puppy face.(Shayan was now completely out of danger, much to everyone's relief. Aastha hadn't spoken to him since he regained co
Aastha slowly entered the room and found the man of her dreams, the one who could take her breath away, lying unconscious, oblivious to the world, and her. The many wires attached to his body were the only reassurance she had that he was still alive.She moved closer to him, swallowing the lump forming in her throat as she took in his condition. He never liked tears in her eyes, and yet today, he was the very reason for the tears streaming down her face.He was breathing very slowly, aided by an oxygen mask; his chest rose and fell gently. She stood beside his hospital bed, reaching out to touch his face but hesitating, afraid she might accidentally cause him pain.Her gaze drifted to his face, marked by scratches and a bandage on his forehead. Tears started to flow from her eyes, but she quickly wiped them away, fearing he would be upset if he saw her crying.Gently, she bent toward his face, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead, then gave him a light peck on his cheek. After kissing







