Beintehaa Mohabbat [On Hold]

Chapter 26

Author's pov...

In a moment everyone were settled down in their places and the game started again.

"Yes! Finally! Mustafa Bhai. Truth or Dare?" Hassan asked Mustafa with a smirk on his face.

"Dare." Mustafa replied calmly. He was the calmest in their group.

"Take off your shirt." Hassan's dare left Mustafa with wide eyes while Shimrah gasped but went unnoticed by the others.

"What!?" Mustafa was shocked, you can say beyond shocked at this dare. He didn't expect Hassan to give him such a dare.

"Yes. Take off your shirt." Hassan said eyeing Mustafa's shirt.

"I am not going to do that." Mustafa refused.

"You have to! It's a dare! You have never shown us your body!" Chris whined like a baby he is.

"Body bhi koi dikhane ki cheez hai?" Mustafa questioned him with a glare.

"Aapki to hai. Itna dhaap ke jo rakte ho aap. Maine aapku aaj tak sleeveless t-shirt mai tak nahi dekha hai." Masi stated knowing Mustafa is very possessive about his body. Masi was someone who would roam around the house without his shirt or anything since the ones who stay in his house were his family members while Mustafa on the other hand was never seen shirtless in the house. His own family haven't seen his body from years.

"My body is my body, none of your body!" Mustafa said.

"Mustafa, ye to dare tujhe karna hoga. Tum jab tak ye nahi karoge, hum tumhe yahan se jaane nahi denge." Sameer also joined the boys.

"Tumlog ko sharam nahi aati. Ladkiyan hai yahan par, wo bhi tum sab ki biwiyan ya hone wali biwiyan. And you guys want me to show my body in front of them?" Mustafa shouted at them but it didn't affect them.

"Bhai, don't worry. Hum aankhen band karlinge." Shariya said and the girls agreed with her.

"Bhai dikha bhi de. Ab kya aap direct apni begum ko hi dikhane wale hai apne body?" Masi questioned more like teased Mustafa.

"Tumhe kya takleef hai!? Mai chahe apni biwi ko dikhaun ya kisi ko bhi, meri marzi hai." Mustafa glared at Masi. Masi expression soon turned into a smirk.

"Bhai aap dikhate ho ya nahi, warna mai sabku aapki woh pic dikha dunga jo maine aur Maheen ne aapke office mai li thi." Masi smirked remembering the day Shimrah was pushed on Mustafa and they were lying on the couch. While Shimrah understood what Masi meant and her cheeks started heating up.

"Woh pic mere phone mai hai." Mustafa said while Shimrah felt more awkward getting to know that Mustafa still has that pic in his phone.

"Kaunsi pic?" Now the others started getting curious about that one pic.

"Tum sab se koi matlab nahi hai us pic ka." Mustafa shouted making them startled.

"Mai aapka phone chori kar lunga." Masi warned.

"Fark nahi padhta. Maine phone per password dal diya hai jo tu guess bhi nahi kar payega." Mustafa folded his hands and looked at Masi with a smirk on his face.

"To phir mai sab ko bata dunga ki aapke office mai kya hua tha." Masi smirked while Mustafa was panicking from inside.

'You won't.' Mustafa glared Masi who understood what Mustafa was trying to say.

'I will.' Masi glared back at Mustafa making Mustafa sigh.