hina_shiekh

Hartaj was standing on the terrace with his hands fisted. It was cold , but he couldn't care about it. The fire in him wasn't letting him see anything else. 
"Son, go to your room. It's already late ,she must be waiting for you " his mom requested.
"I can't care less about what she wants!! I have married her just because of dad. But I can't forget who she is!!!!!" he said barely containing his anger.

"Don't forget that she is also your wife now. Don't think about her only as the sister of your enemy "she said softly trying to make him understand.

"No! she wont ever be my wife "he said with finality and went downstairs.
His mom sighed in despair. She knew the impulsiveness of her son.She didn't want him to do anything he would regret later.
Hartaj had married for the peace between the families ,she wanted it to work. She prayed for her son's happiness in this relationship . 

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This story is about 3 brothers, their fate and their love. If you want to know more, join the journey

CHAOTIC LOVE

A handsome guy could be seen in the crowd , watching the motor show. he was feeling energy radiating from him . cars and motorbikes were something he was passionate about. he liked taking part in races also. he was here with his friends Ali, Saad, and Shehroz.


"check that car " hartaj said pointing towards a black modified ferrari. 


" you only check the cars, and theres a crowd checking you out" ali muttered begrudgingly.


" i will check them out later , right now , i have better things to see" hartaj said with a laugh. 


 As planned, hukumyaar took mahrosh with her the same day. she was scared , as she didnt know what to expect of hukumyaar. shehnaaz beghum had said some really nice things about hukumyaar, but as much as she had seen , he was a laghari all the way. he didnt look kind to her at all. 


they reached hukumyaar's karachi home by midnight. it was a beautiful bungalow with a lush garden in the front. hukumyaar had been living here since 5 years for his studies. an middle aged couple took care of the house. ( rabia bi and zafar)


the lady had already gone to their quarters as it was midnight, hukumyaar got water for mahrosh. she was shocked seeing him serve her . 


hukumyaar took a seat beside her on the sofa. mahrosh flinched away ." hey relax, you dont need to be scared of me " he said in a calm voice. 


" are you hungry ?" he asked and mahrosh shook her head. 


" okay then come , i will show you your room . its the room beside mine. after you wake up , rabia bi will show you around the house, tell her to cook what you like " he was talking while walking with her hand in his. 


" this is your room from now on , i have asked rabia bi to set it in the evening , the door next door is my room. " he said as he entered the room . when she didnt say anything, he had to turn towards her. she was looking down , biting her lip.


" what happened ?" he asked lifting her chin. he saw that her eyes were filled with unshed tears. 


" can anyone sleep here with me ? i cant sleep alone at night, i have nightmares" she said as two tears slipped on her cheeks. 


" who slept with you at home?" he asked simply . 


" at home ,ammi had told a maid to sleep with me " she said with quivering lips. 


hukumyaar took a deep breathe. " okay , you can sleep in my room. theres no one else, who can sleep in your room here." hukumyaar said reluctantly. mahrosh nodded her head quickly , anything was better than sleeping alone. 


hukumyaar took her to his room, he asked her to freshen up , meanwhile he put his stuff in place. after they were ready for bed ,hukumyaar laid on the right side of bed. mahrosh was standing near the bed, feeling shy .


" come and sleep " hukumyaar said . the bed was big enough to accomodate 3 people . she laid down on her side and there was still easily a feet distance between them . hukumyaar fell asleep soon , as he was tired from all the travelling he had done. he also needed to wake up early tomorrow.
