Two people were seated beside each other in a pavilion, Emaan was dried of emotions like it didn't affect him, while the other who sat beside him was weeping silently, as priest was reciting mantras and said "yeh vivaah sampan hua", his voice was fi...
They didn't reply to her and lowered their heads, she glared at them and asked again "aare hum kuch puch rahe hai, aap sabhi ko abhi ke abhi arrest karwa sakte hai"(Hey, I'm asking you something, you can get all of us arrested right now) they again didn't reply to her.
Ishqi felt anger bubbled inside her as she was going to punch one of them but ceased as heard a deep voice from behind, "stop wifey".
Ishqi looked at emaan who was coming with his both hands inside his pockets......
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..... Emaan's look.....
She looked at him then his guards, who still stood like statues in their places.
She muttered "ohh yeh billu ke aadmi the"(ohh it's billu's mens) and noticed emaan who was looking at her hands that were fisted around his mens collar.
Ishqi removed her hold and narrowed her eyes on his husband, who said to them coldly "dismiss now".
They hurriedly went inside their cars and went away, ishqi looked at him, who was smirking at her and staring from toe to bottom, but she observed his grey orbs that were stuck somewhere as followed his gaze and found him ogling at her bare waist. Her face became red as she pulled her pallu and covered her belly properly, while muttering 'shameless'.
Emaan who was busy with staring at her as she was looking like a fresh flower in her saree but his eyes fixed on her bare waist and that particular waist chain that was beaming in his predatory gaze......
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..... Ishqi's look.....
She rolled her eyes and sat in her car, ishqi was about to start the car but felt someone sitting beside her and looked at the person, who was sitting like a king.
Ishqi tightened her grip on the steering wheel and mumbled 'control ishqi control', she started the car and moved towards the mansion, while fully ignoring emaan who was looking at her.
Ishqi felt his gaze and looked at him from the rearview mirror, she noticed his eyes were looking softly at her but he maintained his poker face. She rolled her eyes and continued her driving, while emaan was waiting for her single glance, but she didn't gaze at him.