Story of A man who hates women but secretly loves one but is scared to confess because he can't be betrayed but soons he marries her and makes her life hell but soon realises..........
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At night salar came home and aizal was sitting tensed in the living room he touched her shoulder and questioned " Tum abhi tak jag rhi ho?sab theek tou hai?" " salar( she got up and hugged him tightly) mujhe AP SE Kuch kehna tha, promise kry gussa nhi karay gy?" aizal said " acha promise,nhi krta gussa batao huva kya hai" ( he gestured her to sit down) she held her phone in her hand and show him someones chat (The chat, read it horizontally)
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he read it with Patience and after a while looked her and questions " aizal yeh sab kya hai or kab SE chal rha hai" " salar mujhe APko Batana tha lekin mujhe Laga k AP ko batana munasib nhi hai" aizal replied. " tou ab jab wo tumhe blackmail kr rha hai tab Tum mujhe Bata rhi ho?" salar became angry " blackmail nhi kr rha wo mujhe milnay or force kr rha hai woh keh rha hai k agar mein us SE na Mili tou wo mujhe or AP ko nuksan pohnchay ga" aizal responded " aizal yaar jab iss ne tumhe msg Kiya tha mujhe tab hi Bata denay chahiye tha isko block kro or ab is ka koi call ya msg ai tou mujh SE baat krwadena" salar replied " waisay AP itnay buray b nhi Hain jitnay lagtay Hain " aizal joked he made an annoyed face (next day) aizal and salar had to go to basits house bcz basits and mishas wedding date was gonna be decided aizal was getting ready standing Infront of the mirror salar came while humming slowly and sees her getting ready and stops at the door of the room aizal looked towards him he slowly moves towards the dressing table and sits on one edge and start staring her (aizal who is feeling too shy) questions " salar Kuch kehna hai AP ne" " sab dilkash nizaray Ek taraf,Chand sooraj sitaray Ek taraf,or yeh dilkash nighay Ek taraf, Jo dekh liya husan AP ka tab sE Ek hi chehra har taraf " he romantically replied aizal looked in his eyes and said " mohabat or husan mein insan ko Ek Chun na paray tou wo bhatak jata hai, mjhe bhatakny k baad yeh sab AP k wajood mein milay Hain salar ab AP k begair Mera wajood by maini SE mehsoos HOTA hai mujhe " " aizal I love you Soo much mein b ab tumharay bagair nhi reh skta " (he holded her hands ) she smiled and starred to get ready again when they reached basits house aizal rung the bell and salar was standing beside her basits mother opened the door and aizal hugged her and said " assalamualaikum khala Kaisi Hain AP?" " mein theek hoon,ao andar ao ao salar basit b kab SE tumhara inteezar kr rha hai us ko tou yakeen hi nhi arha k is ki shadi ki date fix honay wali hai " basits mother said salar smiled and they went inside the house basit was in his room sitting on a chair while salar went in " salar yakeen nhi arha k Meri shadi horhi hai " basit said " kyun nhi arha?" salar laughed and questioned " yaar wo misha itni pyari or mein uff Yar kaisay yakeen kro?" basit again questioned " ana b nhi chahiye yakeen Kahan Meri pyari SE dost or Kahan ye basit pata nhi kya Nazar aya tha misha ko is mein" aizal interrupted " aizal mein tumhe chodo ga nhi mein hamesha tumhe support krta hoon Tum kya keh rhi ho khud dekh lo khud " basit answered " Mazak kr rhi hai kya hogya hai basit ab hum tumhe tang b nhi kr skty?" salar questioned " ab Tum b apni biwi ki haan mein haan milany lag gay ho sab dekh rahan hoon mein salar Sahi krti thi jab tumhe mo nhi lagti thi aizal atleast apni aukat mein tou rehta tha " basit replied " jaani Teri b Shaadi horhi hai phir dekhtay Hain kaisay misha ki haan mein haan nhi milata" salar taunted meanwhile basit's mother shouted " neechay ajao misha ki family agi hai" basit eventually got up and rushed towards the door " kidhar sabr rakho abhi kahi nhi Jana " salar said while Putting a hand on his shoulder. " kyun misha wait kr rhi hai Mera neechay" basit replied " hmmm wo aizal Tum kya kah krti ho haan WO ISHQ HI KAISA JIS MEIN INTEEZAR NHI sabr rakhlo chaly Jany" salar teased (aizal just realized what salar spoke and blushed) " salar kya hai kyun cheed rha hai mujhe aizal Dekho na" basit annoyingly said " neechay Jana hai?(basit nodded) chal ja phir ( salar pushed him)" he rushed downstairs " aram SE kahin Pyar k jaga siryo mein na gir Jana" salar annoyed aizal quietly made her way towards the door,salar looked at her and say" Ek Baar idhar dekho" aizal turned back and looked in his eyes and then looked downwards " dekh liya tou chalay neechay?" " Dil krta hai k tumhe jee Bhar k Dekho lekin baat yeh hai k jee bharay ga kab?" salar romantically said " abhi SE itni achi lagny lagi hoon tou jab misha ki shadi pe tyar hoon gi tab kya kry gy salar Sahab,chalay??" aizal gestured him towards the door " hmm Chalo" (aizal start to move towards the door) " aisay nhi ( he took her hand in his hand ) haath mein haath dal kr chalein gy,wo kehtay Hain na tera haath agya Meray haath mein ab Dua hai k umer beet jy sath mein" salar romantically said aizal blushed hardly salar smiled when they went down everyone was already waiting for them so when they went with hand into hand aizals mother coughed a bit after seeing them aizal looked at salar and asked him to leave her hand but he held it tightly "salar haath chody sab dekh rhy Hain" she embarrassedly said " dekhtay Hain tou dhekny do poora Haq hai mujhe apni biwi ka haath pakarny ka ab bethay?" salar gestured now everyone was deciding wedding dates and misha was looking at basit and he was Staring back aizal eventually got up and asked misha to switch her seat with her,she got up and aizal sat exactly where misha was sitting and starts to stare basit basit gives her a grin and looks towards misha (at the place where aizal was sitting) salar smiles and stands up and puts a hand on basits shoulder bends a bit and whispers "sharam kr sharam Kam tat usse Teri hi hai" " tatny dy tera kya jata hai pata nhi phir kab us ki chehry pe muskharat Dekho?" basit replied salar came back to his seat and sat down silently and admiring looking towards aizal. after a while when everyone decided the wedding dates basit spoke " Ek baat krni thi hum dono ne AP SE " his father replied" haan bolo,sun rahy Hain hum " " barat waly din jab function SE hum jay gy tou hum Ghar nhi ai gay(everyone made a questioning face) mein misha aizal or salar us k baad long drive pe jaein gy or phir next day wapis ay gy" basit demanded " wo kyun basit?" misha questioned " adventure Jo Kisi ne nhi Kiya wo hum kry gy,kyun kya khayal hai salar" basit questioned " I'm ready" salar replied.misha and aizal looked towards each other and aizal spoke up " hum aj SE pehlay kabhi aesay itni Raat ko long drive pe nhi gay safe nhi hoga hum next day daytime mein plan krletay Hain Kuch" " yaar Kuch nhi hota salar samjhana isse Kitna maza aya tha jab hum Ali ki barat k baad long drive pe gy thy" basit replied " haan aizal Kuch nhi hoga infact bohat maza ay ga, koi dangerous kaam nhi kry gy hum wada" salar forced " theek hai mein b ready" misha spoke "afterall Ek hi shadi hai enjoy Khul k krna chahiye" " phir theek hai I'm with you guys" aizal agreed ______________________________________________________________________________ The next chapter will be uploaded very soon,wait for misha and basits wedding Comment your thoughts and suggestions Vote for the chapters Thanks for reading
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