Another Hate Love Story

14.

"How was your first day bhabhi?" Neha asked and Sara smiled proudly

"It was great, thanks you so much for what you have done for me" Sara replied while inserting key in keyhole and Neha passed a genuine smile. A week ago Sara came across a job article in newspaper, and since she was new in that city Neha helped her in every possible way. And finally Sara got that job on the base of her abilities.

"Come on bhabhi.. Its okay, but if you're still want to thank me then you can cook biryani for me." Neha said in her chirpy voice making Sara laugh but she nodded.

"Done, tonight you'll get biryani" Saying that Sara entered in the home and throw herself on couch, she was tired but happy too. Changing herself in a baggy pajama and T-shirt she started cleaning home and preparing for evening snacks as well as dinner. She didn't realise when time run so fast and doorbell was rang.

"Lo ji Aa gaya Bandar" she rolled her eyes but open the door and the Bandar (monkey) entered in with a tired expression

"Pani to de diya kar" Sitting on couch he said with disappointment and Sara glare him, but instead of arguing she place a bottle and empty glass in front of him.

(At least give me a glass of water)

"Subah kaha gayi thi aur wapas kab ayi?" He asked after drinking water, Sara was sitting in front of him reading a book and making notes, she listen what Adnaan said but chose to ignore.

(Where you have gone in the morning and when did you come back?)

"Sara I'm asking something" He emphasise after placing the entry glass on glass table with a thud

"Ohh.. Janab Aap mujhse mukhatib hain?" Sara asked with a smirk but stood up and moved towards kitchen, Adnaan also follow her.

(oh, so mister is talking to me?)

"Sara you know it well that I'm asking to you only!" He said with rage after placing his both hands on kitchen counter  "Where were you?" He added.

"Its non of your business" She replied and wave her hand on the pan to feel the temperature of oil.

"You're my wife and its my business to know where do you go and when you come back" Gritting his teeth he asked with rage, though he wasn't shouting but his blood was boiling in anger.

"Excuse me!" Sara gave him a questioning look and shift the pan of hot oil on other burner. "I know unfortunately I'm your wife but it doesn't mean that I'll give my each and every detail to you." Saying that Sara picked the bread rolls from plate and slowly put them in oil.

"I'm not asking about every single detail but at least..." She didn't let him complete his sentence.

"It's my personal choice whether I wanna share anything with you or not!" Sara replied in her confident as well as loud voice and Adnaan glare her as so she did.

"But let me clear one thing for your kind information, I'm not having any extra material affair with my colleague so you don't have to worry about that." Glaring him back she said in hushed tone while gritting her teeth  but Adnaan's expressions were changed, his face lost its color.

"W.. Wh.. What do you mean?" He stammered and his forehead was suddenly covered with droplets of sweat.

"What is difficult to understand in this? Am I speaking in Persian?" Sara  asked and while making her brows furrowed and Adnaan tried to glare her but his pondering heart doesn't allow him to be confident. He was trying to understand how deal with this matter when the doorbell was rang and he went to open the door.