Fasaana

ch5-Purtashadud khawateen'

Bua's phone rang. "Haan. Hello  As-salam alaykum kon baat kar rha h?...oh ach yasmeen .kaisi ho...Arre wah bhut bhut Mubarak ho tumhe...Haan ek ladki h .Bht pyaari bachi h. Arre vhi h jisse tum junaid ki bachiyon ke sal girah par mili thi."
Bua was talking to her younger sister ,yasmeen.who got married before bua and had only one son .Her son died due to heartbreak caused by his wife. His wife was a gold digger. She had found another rich man and had left her 2 sons and husband for money. And because of trauma ,yasmeen's elder grandson dint want to get married and now after a lot of emotional blackmailing he had finally agreed.Yasmeen wanted some girls proposal so she called her elder sister.
"Haan vo toh bht pyaar bachi thi. Zunaira naam tha na uska.uske gharwale manenge kya?"asked yasmeen."kyu nahi manenge? Hamare Haroon mai koi kami h kya!.itna pyaara ladka h sulhjha hua h samajhdar bhi h aur sabse badi baat..rishton ki ehmiyat ko samajhta h.tum fikar matt karo mai unlogo se baat karungi . Ache log h meri bht izzat karte h .mana nhi karenge mujhe.mai baat karke batati hu tumhe. Haan thik h fir .Allah Hafiz."the call ended.
Sehrish's POV:
I just can't  believe ki mera nikkah zabardasti karvaya ja rha h. Sehrish Khalid par apni marzi chalane wala aaj tak iss duniya mai aaya nhi h.agar mere liye ye case important na hota aur agar ye time limit itni crucial na hoti ,tab toh inke Papey bhi mujhse zabardasti nikah nahi karwa skte the.Bas jaldi ye drama kahtam ho qki ab mai mazeed ek minute wait nahi krungi yha par.
Some ladies had covered my head with an old fashioned dark red dupatta.'Wow my favourite color' i thought 'ShutUp sehrish i scolded my  brain. I know it just take me a few days to end all this drama.but why am i feeling nervous. Everything happened in a blur and now i was a married woman. I was married to the same man whom i met in the morning .his name is asad by the way and i am 'Sehrish Akhtar Yazdani' now.i dont kow why but getting this name attached feels nice.it feels like i belong somewhere 'Sehrish' by brain said.warning me to stop just right there and stop being a delulu. Everyone left the room and after a minute ther was a knock on the door and then the door opened and My husband came in"As-salam alaykum"
"Walaekum assalam "i replied just because of my manners varna 'iska toh mai vo haal krti na ki ye bass ..'."Ye log kab jane denge hame. Walima bhi toh nhi karvana cha rahe.vese toh mujhe ache se pata h ki tumhari overacting ki wajah se iss drama mai palde h hum but abhi mere paas time nhi h ki mai tumhe btau ki tumne Sehrish  ke saath panga liya h."
"Aap keh rhi h toh sahi keh rhi hongi"he said in a flirting manner. Just look at the audacity of this man. I punched him hard on his stomach."OUCH..!!"
he screamed and the next moment some people came inside the room .that old man was also there.he spoke "kya ho gya .chiilae q?"he said staring at me with anger and i could see in his eyes 'isi ne kuch kiya h'. I felt a hand on my shoulder i looked at my side,it was Asad.'ye kuch zyada free nhi ho rha i thoght'."Arre wo begum naraz h ki muh dikhae nhi mili "he said trying to put on a smile."Khair jo bhi h .Agle chaar din tak ki koi bus nhi h.tumlog tab tak yha araam se raho .kuch chahiye te bta dena."they said and left. Then realisation hit me 'that chamghadar'.Asad was making himself comfartable on the bed when i told him"hame aaj hi yha se nikalna hoga .jaise hi sab so jaenge ." I looked at him but he was trying to catch up some sleep i guess . I pinched him"Sun bhi rhe ho mai kya keh rhi hu."Ao!(he rubbed the area wher i had piched ), sun liya h maine lekin aaj ke liye itna adventure kaafi h vaise bhi mai 4 din se soya nhi hu mujhe matt disturb karo." He said keeping his arms on his eyes he again laid back .I hopped on the bed and sat next to him "Tum samajh nhi rhe ho agar aaj raat nhi nikle toh hmlog kabhi nhi jaa paenge. Ye inlogon ka plan h .mai tumhe raste mei sab btadungi lekin tumhe abhi apne aap ko active aur alert karna hoga.Ek baar ghar pahoch jae ,fir jo krna hoga karlenge." I tried to make him understand.He immediately sat up .'ughh finally!'."Ghar jakar ham kya karenge?!" Came his mischievous voice . And when i registerd his words and the meaning behind it ,i smacked his head with the pillow,"Badtameez Admi"." Kitna tashadud krti ho tum zalim aurat. Aur ye mardo jitni takat kaise h itne se haath mei?!"he said looking amused at the power of my thin hands. I teied to strangle hi,"Body shaming karoge!".At that moment ,door opened a 19 year old girl ,holding a tray looked at us ,said "sorry"and left in a flash speed.I and asad looked at each other and then at the position we were in .i felt heat raising in my neck and face .i immediately moved back.I looked at him with murdering look "maine kya kiya" he said innocently. As much i hate to admit this but it was true .what was the need for me to get close to him.i had never done these kind of things so why was i doing it now? I questioned myself then i left a frustated sigh 'ughhh'.
"Asad!..asadd...oye..utho.asad sab so gae h.chalo .baad mei so lena yaar abhi utho"i was trying to wake him but he was sleeping like a dead man. I sighed and then pinched his arms .he woke up immediately "kya masla h!"he said rubbing his arm now totally pissed off.
"Shikayat baad mai kar lena .abhi chalo" then we quitely sneaked out of that house and crossed the village and found a taxi and went to our respective house.