TARZZ

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Author's pov

   "NIKKAH MUBARAK!" Zain whisper in Shehnaaz's ear making her startled at his sudden congrats

   She can't look at him because of heavy golden veil on her head totally covering her face but Zain was hella sure she's glaring at him

     She was dressed in golden plain saree with sleeveless blouse which was also backless , golden colour complements her milky skin so well. Bronze eyeshadow and red lips were making her look gorgeous her brunette shinny hair were open in lower soft curls

     Golden heavy bangles in her both arms covering her wrists her nails were painted in maroon colour with two golden rings in fingers. She was sitting in huge mosque of syed kasran with Sidharth on other side of curtains , it was tradition to have Nikkah of gaadi-nasheen in this mosque

    It does make her sad that her mother couldn't get this right, to have her Nikkah is this holy mosque, her parents got married secretly in Islamabad

    She felt hand on her back and by some reasons she knows it was her father, he lean in to whisper something in her ear

"Relax bacha I'm here" Alam shah spoke rubbing her back when he noticed she was shaking her leg , they both have same habit of shaking leg when nervous

   She relaxed little bit when she heard those words from her father's mouth there wasn't any doubt how much she trust her father

"Wah nazo aj toh it's your wedding night" Zain whisper poking her arm with his elbow with smirk , she took deep breath calming herself from from throwing his veil away and beating him

"Relax Shehnaaz relax" She murmured to herself, zain looked at her with frown and rolled his eyes

   Zain looked at maham who was talking with some of girls, he signal her to come to him when their eyes met

"Kya hai!" She whisper yelled looking at him with annoyed look, he wide his eyes

"Wait a sec- Akram-" before he could call her father she kept hand on his mouth

"I'm sorry okay bolen kya chahye?" She asked in fake sweetness removing her hand her smirked at her

"Ek glass bani toh pilao bhut garmi hai" he said fanning himself , she looked at him in disbelief

"January chal raha hai" she said folding her arms with sarcastic look

"Oh wahi January jisme you were wearing black mini dress in alizey'party?" He asked with smirk

"Apko pani chahiye wait Abhi lati hu" she said running away from there making him chuckle

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    Sidharth walked into his room expecting his wife to be waiting for him but he was greeted with with sleeping Shehnaaz. He unbutton his vest before keeping it on sofa and looked at her with hands on his waist, Did she really just slept without waiting for him he thought skulking

     He took noticed in her appearance, her long lashes, button nose, red lips and milky skin, she is dead gorgeous. He doesn't wanna do this but couldn't help and roam his eyes through her figure and here he has to admit she's hottest woman he will ever see

     He took deep breath before looking away and walked towards washroom slamming door behind purposely. She woke up with jerk hearing door slam, sitting up straight she looked around with annoyed look and half closed eyes

"Manhoos insaan" She murmured when she saw Sidharth vest coat on sofa knowing it was him

   She went back on laying but she couldn't sleep now, she tried to sleep again but after few mins she groan opening her eyes. She get off bed lazily and looked in mirror while putting her hair up at same time Sidharth came out of washroom

   They looked at each other, Sidharth looked at her with smirk because his plan of slamming door worked, she looked away with eye roll

"Apko darwaza aram se band karna nahi ata" She asked looking at him with annoyed expressions

"Nahi" Sidharth replied with smirk, he was enjoying her getting annoyed

"Toh seekh len!" She said tying her hair and walking towards washroom before she could get in he held her arm and pulled her closer making her breath hitched

"Ap sikha den" He asked looking at her with intense gaze and wrapping his veiny arms around her waist, she was unable to say a word

   She tried to push him by keeping hands on his chest but he pinned her both hands behind her back making her look at him

"C-choren" she said struggling

"Kyun? Biwi nahi ho ap meri nahi pakar sakta?" He asked sarcastically looking at her, her heart start beating faster when he lean closer to her face

"I have rights on you" He whisper flicking his eyes from her lips to eyes, she felt her knees getting weak because of his sexy voice

"Itni tense kyun horahi hain hmm?" He asked with smirk sensing her getting tense, she open her mouth to say something but nothing came

"Leave me" she finally spoke looking away with blush, He chuckled and let her go

     She felt embarrassed that he has such an effect on    her that if he would have gone far she would have let him. She mentally groan before going in washroom again he held her by arm and took out clip from her hair letting her hair fall

"Khule baalo mein achi lagti hain ap" He whisper in her ear, he smirked noticing her tinted cheeks