DAYAAR-e-ISHQ

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    "Baba?" Shehnaaz looks at her father who was sitting in living room with Mr Ahmed dressed in his checked pyjamas "Yeh come you are up this late?" She questioned keeping chessboard on table in front of them

"Bhai-sahab ne call krke bulaya for one match you know I can never say no to chess" Zoraiz smiled

"Uncle apke sath khelna is so unfair ap hamesha jeet jate ho!" Maham complained

"Achaa Achaa is baar har jauga theek hai?" Zoraiz asked helping his daughter in displaying chessboard on table. His eyes fell on red mark on her neck that looked like bruise

"Yeh kya hua hai?" He asked with concern and protectiveness in his voice

   Shehnaaz frown in confusion until she noticed his gaze and touched her neck. Maham also turned around to look at her neck and realised this wasn't there before, by just look she knows what it is. Shehnaaz went silent she has no idea what excuse to give her father who was looking at her now  suspiciously

"Yeh toh mein Sana ke baal straight kar rahi thi usme straighting iron lagayi isko!" Maham spoke gaining his attention and his expressions went back to normal

"Careful raha karo beta" He said running hand down sana's hair

"Finally tum dekh gaye kahan gayab ho itne dino se?" Zoraiz spoke looking behind Shehnaaz and she already know whom is he talking to

"Tum larke subha se gayab hote ho aur pata nahi raat kis waqt ghar ate ho esa krte kya ho?" Mr Ahmed asked

   She heard low and sexy chuckle from him that sends goosebumps through her body. His strong fragrance surrounded going to every corner of hall letting everyone knows he's here. His aura is enough to make his presence known, it's just too intimating even tho he's not violent nor has any anger issue. He's always calm but scary

  She glanced at him for seconds. He was wearing black trousers and black half sleeves shirt. His hair were wet maybe he has taken shower but she wondered who takes shower this late that also in month of January

"Jo soch rahe ho wahi krte hain" He smirked at both elder man. Zoraiz scoffed

"Sudher jao tum teeno beta" He spoke playfully. Shehnaaz smiled at her father before sitting on three seater sofa where Sidharth was already sitting but as far as possible since it was only left because maham took single seat sending her wink

   Sidharth hummed leaning into sofa to have better look at his lover. He rested one hand against his mouth other one resting of arm of sofa. She smells so freaking good, Vanilla and strawberries. So eatable, only he knows how much he was holding himself back in his room. It just turns him on that she was in his room that also alone looking that good. Also attitude she gives him as much as it tests his patience, he loves it

    Mr Ahmed looked at his son staring at young girl and the look he has made him smile. He always have had this look since childhood whenever he's looking at her. His son his biggest lover boy and he has known it before anyone. Zoraiz noticed gaze of his nephew that was stuck on his daughter, he looked at him for seconds, sound of thud gain their attention. He looked at huge wooden door by living room from where Aryaan and Zain coming inside probably arguing over something