MILANUNION 3

Subhan was awestruck as he watched his beautiful little wife standing there in yellow frock,with her beautiful chocolaty hair cascading down her waist.

The confusion and swirling emotions in her eyes didn't go unnoticed by him. The one soft look in his eyes changed into a burning lava as his gaze stopped on the male figure standing right beside her where he should be standing. If he thinks he can come between them then Arsalan Khan has it coming. Cousin or not no one dares to look at his wife the way he looks at her. A whole new level of hurt erupted in his chest as she ran towards her room without casting another glance at him.

He started to follow her as Arsalan blocked his path. "Back off. Give her some privacy" The audacity of this boy.

"You back off little boy because right now a husband wants to meet his wife and no one. I repeat no one can dare to stop him." He shrugged his arm off of him and followed her upstairs.

Arsalan stood their blazing with anger. "Who allowed him inside?" He shouted at everyone.

"Just shut up. He is her husband. How can we stop him?" Shama answered with disgust and sadness.

"Just like you have stopped him for 2 years" He yelled at his mother.

"Don't shout at your mother. Pari is sensible enough. She won't listen to his commands" Fatima khanum answered with uncertainity lacing in her voice. Arsalan scoffed at his grandmother.

"Oh please Dadi Jan. We all know how you have stopped their union. Now don't act like you have given up"

"Shut up don't yell at your Grandmother." This time it was Zawar Khan himself shutting his son down.

"You people are unbelievable" he left furiously to his room not before slamming the door for the entire house to listen.

Parishay was calming her racing heart and wiping off the unwanted tears when the door to her room knocked.

"Come Samra" she answered weakly. The door opened to reveal none other than her Mijazi khuda(husband).

"You?" Her voice quivered at the end. Subhan closed the door not before clicking the lock. Her heart started to beat out of its place. He started to take small steps towards her while she started to step back.

"Why are you afraid of me Parishay?" He asked in a soft voice. She wanted to smile at him,to hug him. She was meeting him after two years of their nikkah but her Amma jan's words started to circulate in her mind.

'Those people are so heartless'

'They killed my daughter'

These hurtful words and the person standing infront of her were a completely different story.

"Sta_y away from me. I desp_" she stammered at his close proximity.

"You what Parishay?" He asked.

"I desp_ise you"

The hurt in his voice didn't go unnoticed by her. She wanted to take her words back but what was done was done.

"Alright then." He took a step back from her. Standing confidently in his rigid stature he looked at her with cold eyes bringing more guilt to her.

"Pack your things.You are coming with me." Her eyes go wide.

"And before saying anything listen to me carefully" He gripped her wrist in his hand and pulled her flushed against him. His eyes were blazing with anger and unspoken feelings.

Her lips started to quiver and a few tears dropped down her cheeks making his heart beat crazily.

"If you refuse to come with me today then you won't have any relation with your paternal family. You will attend your brother in law's wedding there and after that I'll fulfil your wish"

"My wish?" She asked practically shivering in his arms. Subhan loosend his grip on her wrist and wiped her tears with his thumb. Looking deep into her eyes he answered. "After that what you'll decide will happen" his voice softened at her again.

"I want di_vorce" Again leaving him stunned at her. Subhan smiled weakly at her and started leaning down. Parishay fisted his shirt in her small hands where as his hands slipped down to grip her waist. The feeling of his lips on her forhead bloomed newly found feelings in her heart. When he pulled back he answered with a confident voice while his inside churning in deep pain and sadness.

"That will be the first thing you'll from me. I have to accept it" Parishay started to pack a small bag for her with tears still falling down her rosy cheeks making his heart clench at the sight but he was helpless.

She needed to be realised what was wrong and what was right. Parishay could feel the burning gaze of her husband as she packed a small bag for herself. She was going to live with people she hated her whole life.

Suddenly Samra's words rang in her mind and she thought it was the right time to clear her mind about some things on her own. From now own she won't listen anyone but herself. She'll make her own life decisions. If it had to be done by living with them so be it. Not like they'll kill her or something. She is still part of their family.

"Are you done?" His voice snapped her out of thoughts and she meekly nodded but with a sudden newfound confidence. All Subhan wanted to do right now was to hug his little wife and kiss her tears away. Taking her bag from her hand he dragged it with him with her following behind him. This was not how she wanted her Eid to be like.

The khan family burned with rage as they saw him walking down the stairs with her behind him. "Pari what is happening here?" Zawar Khan asked.

"We are going home uncle" The word 'home' made her heart beat restlessly.

"Just like that. Pari say something. These Shahs have manipulated you" Shama begum protested helplessly.

Pari instead of answering just walked towards her Amma and hugged her who still in shock returned the hug. "Pari what is happeneing here?" She whispered.

"I'll come back Amma. This is my promise to you"

She whispered back kissing her Nani on forhead she took her rightful place next to her husband who walked out without sparing anyone second glance.

Parishay took her seat at the front and closed the door behind her. Subhan after placing her bag in the trunk took his seat and started the car. The seriousness of the situation started to settle down on her as a choked sob escaped past her lips making his hold on the steering wheel tight. His knuckles turning white hearing her little whimpers.

"Parishay we have made a deal. You just stay for Zaviyar's wedding and then we'll part ways. I won't come in your path again. Believe me." His heart pained to even think about it but her happiness was everything to him. He had promised his uncle that he'll always keep his daughter happy even if it cost him sacrificing his own happiness.

The journey was silent except for the little snores that amused him as soon as his wife fell asleep. He parked the car infront of Shah Haveli and walked towards her side to open her door. It was 1:30 in the morning and he knew she was tired.

"Parishay" he whispered slightly No response He shook her shoulder slightly only to get a grunt in return.

"Let me sleep please" she mumbled in her sleep. How adorable He then decided to carry his wife inside the house. Everyone must have been asleep at this time of the day.

As soon as he carried her in his arms she instantly curled in his side making herself comfortable. With a smile on his face, Subhan placed her on the bed and started to take off her shoes. As soon as he placed the duvet on her she moaned like a little baby and made herself cozy.

Leaning down he placed a small kiss on her forhead and left the room closing the door behind him.

Flashback 2yrs ago:

Shah haveli was beautifully decorated with lightening and flowers and why should not it was Subhan Shah and Parishay Gul's Nikkah. Parishay came to know about her father's choice for her when she turned eighteen.

She always loved her father and respected his decisions hence said yes for the proposal.

Subhan was elated to know that the love of his life was getting married to him and will forever be his. Parishay was getting ready in the room when her Amma jan came, taking her hand in her she made her sit on the stool.

"Amma what happened? You are looking worried?" She asked worriedly. As soon as her Amma opened her mouth to manipulate her again the door opened by a chirpy Samra followed by Zarafshan Begum.

"Pari the Qazi(Muslim Scholar) is waiting for you" she smiled at her bahu and kissed her forhead.

Fatima khanum stopped herself right there and swallowing her pride she followed the bride downstairs. Walking down the stairs in a silver off white gharara she took his heart just at the mere glance. 

Subhan in his 28 years of life never imagined someone to be this beautiful. The groom said his nuptials and now it was her time.

"Parishay Gul Shah do you accept your righteous nikkah with Subhan Ahmed Shah?"

"I do"

"I do"

"I do"

She was standing in her room taking of her jewellery when her Amma came inside the room. "Amma I am so happy today. So happy" She twirled in her gharara giggling all the way.

But seeing the look on her Nani's face her smiled died down. "Amma what happened?". She asked "Run away from here Pari" hearing that her heart dropped.

"What do you mean Amma? I didn't understand"she started blabbing

"I have married him today. How can i leave him?" Her voice broke at the end.

"You are innocent. You are blind in their love. These people killed my daughter. I am afraid that guy will also force himself on you" She started to cry with a shocked Parishay infront of her.

"No Amma he_ is not like that" she stammered.

"They are all like this. Watch this video"

Saying this her Nani opened her phone and sure there was a video sent by Arsalan. "Watch it" With shaking hands she opened it. In the video the door was ajar and Subhan and his mother were talking about her mother's accident.

"Subhan will you tell her the truth about her mother's death?" "Never Mom"

"She won't take it" he added "This is the right way. Keep her with you always. When she'll be comfortbale enough then we'll tell her" He nodded at his mother's words.

"No one can bear to know that their mother died due to suicide"

"She didn't even think about her poor husband. She's the victim leaving behind a baby and her husband" the video ended leaving a sobbing Parishay.

"Run away from here. They tortured my daughter to this extent that she suicided" Her Nani's words rang in her mind as she ran outside the door straight towards the main door.

All the family members were shocked seeing her like this. "Pari what happened?" Zarafshan begum asked worriedly.

"Did Subhan say anything to you?"

"Uncle take me from here" her voice broke his heart as he watched his wife's face covered in tears. Everyone was shocked at her outburst.

"They are all liars. All liars" She shouted. Grabbing her mamo's hand she walked outside.

"Lets go from here. Please" her hysterical crying confused him and he ran towards her. He opened the car door and tried to hold ger hand but she scooted away.

"Don't do this please" his voice was slightly above a whisper only to be heard by her.

"Stay away from me" she cried. "You are a liar. Everyone is a liar"

"What lie did i tell you? That i love you endlessly. Has anyone said something to you?" She cut him off by calling her Uncle again.

"Drive please" He started the car. Just as the car moved he punched the door

"Stop the car" he roared like an injured lion. Opening her door again he minimised the distance between them just to whisper in a soft tone.

"I love you. Don't do this to me"

After gulping down she whispered back. "But i don't" He watched her going away from his life. He never got to know about the reason. They placed her in a hostel away from him.

Present time:

And then after two years she was back again two rooms away from him and burning another havoc in his life. The next morning Parishay opened her eyes only to shut them again in annoyance. "How many times have I told you Pari to close the curtains" she groaned talking to herself.

Sitting up she realized the unfamiliar surrounding and instantly dreaded coming here but then her main purpose envaded her mind and she ran towards the bathroom to freshen up and change. Wearing a blue kurti,pairing it with a pink dupatta she was ready to show the Shah haveli that she is also a part of their family and she is going to make them pay for everything they have done to her mother.

 Shooing away her nervousness she turned the knob of the door and stepped outside. Here goes nothing ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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