Chapter 7

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Ahmed's house was full of people who were hurriedly doing their works as they are going to Iftikhar's house for rukhsati

"Hassan beta look after the work here as you are ready I'm going to get ready real quick" Asma said calling Hassan who just came out of his room all ready in his 3 piece suit

"Sure my love anything for you" Hassan said using his flirtious tone as usual

"I suggest you should change that flirty tone of your bro" Haris said making Asma and Hassan shocked as he was finaly outside his room

"Why buddy?" Hassan said after he composed himself and Asma smiled looking at the duo

"Because there is going to be another women here whom i won't allow you to flirt with" Haris said making Hassan and Asma thank Allah that their Haris was finally coming back to life

"Why?can't i flirt with my bhabhi?" Hassan smirked knowing that Haris is possessive

"No, of course not she's only for me to flirt with" Haris said making Hassan laugh

"So finally you have accepted her as you wife huh" Hassan teasingly said to whoch Haris just shrugged

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After 2 hours they reached at Iftikhar's house where Haris was going to take his wife with him

Mariam heard the car noices indicating Haris and his family has came to take her with them, with him

She was feeling nervous and unfortunately there was no one with her who could comfort her or just give her some confidence

After some time the door to her room burst open and Ujala came with an angry face making Mariam confused

"What happened" Mariam asked Ujala

"YOU,YOU HAPPENED, WHY ARE YOU EXISTING HUH YOU JUST RUINED EVERYTHING I COULD HAVE MARRIED THAT MAN AND THEN I COULD HAVE BEEN THE ONE WHO WAS GOING TO BE RULING OVER THAT HOUSE BUT YOU HAD TO COME BETWEEN, TELL ME YOU WANTED MONEY RIGHT THAT'S WHY YOU MARRIED THAT BLOODY DISA-" her words got cut when she felt a burning sensation on her cheek

"Dare to call MY Husband disabled and i won't think about your relation with me" Mariam said with threatening voice

"Did you just slapped me?" Ujala asked fuming in anger

"Yes i did and i should have done that much earlier, how dare you keep your filthy eyes on my husband? Aren't your those club mans enough to satisfy you and your needs that now you are keeping an eye on my Haris? I'm telling you this is the last time I'm letting you go but if i ever hear his name coming from your filthy mouth, i won't hesitate you take that tongue out" Mariam said furiously not know that everyone was standing at her rooms door

Just then she turned around facing the door and her eyes widened seeing Asma Ahmed Haris Hassan and her family standing there

She looked over Iftikhar and Naeema who were burning with anger

And then turned her eyes toward Asma, Ahmed and Hassan who were looking at her with pride

And at last her eye's went to the man sitting on wheelchair, looking at her with adoration, care, affected, softness and....love

Haris and his family came just when Ujala started shouting

Haris was waiting for the word disabled but it never came

He was shocked when she called him Her's

His heart was drowning in a pool of emotions

He was looking at her with full adoration when he saw Iftikhar going towards her he wanted to stop him but he couldn't

"You filthy b*tch! How dare you hit mh daughter" Iftikhar was shouting and was about to hit her when a voice interrupted him

"DON'T. YOU.DARE" It was no other than Haris's voice "she's not your daughter now,she's my wife and I won't let anyone touch a single hair of her" Haris said with a cold voice making Iftikhar shiver

"And what about her?how dare she hit my daughter?" Iftikhar was going back again to his furious self when Ahmed interrupted "she deserved it for calling my son names and Iftikhar sorry to tell it to you now but the deal won't happen, I won't help you in any type of financial issue" Ahmed said

Iftikhar thought it was all Mariam's fault so he slapped her across the face just to be punched in face by Hassan

"I just told you NOT.TO.TOUCH.MY.WIFE but well you didn't listen" Haris said dangerously "Mariam" Haris called her with his cold voice making her flinch

He noticed her flinch so he made his voice a little calm " come to Ami and Baba" Haris ordered Mariam which she gladly obeyed

"I'm taking my wife with me,if you have any problem, solve it yourself cause we won't" Haris said and signalled Hassan through eyes to move his wheelchair but he was already moving

He looked up only to meet two brown eyes looking at his hazel one's

She smiled at him which he returned

Asma and Ahmed looked at eachother feeling Happy that his son was finally back to life

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