She instantly calmed in his arms but the feeling of his lips grazing her neck made a shiver run down her spine. "I wa_s" she stammered at his question. "You were what?" He asked amused at his little wife. He had heard all her conversation when he entered the room but she was so engrossed in her conversation that she didn't notice him. He was not shocked to know how his baby was crying for him. He knew all along it was a misunderstanding that lead to all these distances. But not now. He is going to keep her with him always. He is going to make her his forever. He kissed her blusing cheeks and the girl just hid her face in his chest. Chuckling at her he kissed her head. Parishay had never heard him laughing.
The voice was so melodious that she fell in love with him over and over again. "I want to ask something from you" she asked suddenly sounding serious. He let go her and took a seat on the bed.
"Ask away" Taking a seat on the couch. She took a deep breath then began "I want to know everything about my mother" "How did she die?" She asked sounding sad and hopeful. "Parishay. I never wanted you to find out like this. You never gave me a chance to clear it all".
She bowed down her head and nodded shamefully." I am really sorry for this" "Parishay your mother went through a very traumatizing miscarriage. Taya abu and Tayi were so happy to bring a baby boy in this family. She fell into depression after this. Ammi took you with her and you lived with us for five months,you were just four at the time. I used to sleep with you everynight. We thought everything was going good untill one day when we were all going to meet Taya abu and tayi. But the sight we watched was so horrific." His eyes got teary at the mention of that day. Standing up he held her arm and brought her to the bed. Making her sit infront of him he kissed her tears away.
"She hanged herself. Taya abu fell into coma watching his wife's body. He died two days later. Your mother's relatives blamed us for her death and took you from us. I never wanted you to go because I had nothing to say then. But now I won't let you go Pari. You are my life. I love you so much." Parishay just needed all the confirmation from him. She was making this decision for herself. She was deciding her own fate this time. How can someone manipulate their own granddaughter? Out of all the curiousities she only knew one thing that her husband was true. He was sincere.
He was always the one for her and she broke him. Placing her hands on his face she traced his eyes which closed at her touch. "Main bohat sharminda hun" "I want to apologize to you. Please forgive me" she tried to touch his feet but he hurriedly grabbed her hands and kissed her palm. "Your place is right_" Placing her hand on his beating heart he whispered."Here in my heart" Smiling at his words she leaned forward touching their forheads she uttered.
"love you Subhan" His heart rate abnormally increased. Eyes filled with desire and love he kissed her eyes and mumbled.
"Say it again". His rich,husky voice burned her insides. "I love you" Cupping her face in his hands he whispered. "Jan-e-Subhan" (Subhan's life) With that he placed his lips on her. Her grip on his collar tightened as he sucked her plump lips sweetly. Taking her bottomlip in his he sucked on it while the petite beauty started to run her fingers in his hair eliciting a growl from him. Not wanting to rush her into anything he pulled away. He smiled seeing her eyes closed,lips parted ,cheeks blushing. This adorable little human was his and his only. Kissing her forhead he laid her down beside him with her head on his chest running fingers through them. Subhan Ahmed Shah never felt this contented and happy his whole life. He was ready to take the world for her. He knew they were going to fight a lot of resistance but together they can beat anything. That is the power of nikkah. Her days at the haveli were going amazing. She was enjoying so much.
The days were spent planning the wedding,shopping and ultimate fun and nights involved cuddling with her loving husband and falling asleep in his arms. Today was Zaviyar's mehndi and Parishay was getting ready in her room. She wore a orange and multi coloured frock and matching jewellery set gifted by her chachi.
Pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist and a chaste kiss was placed on her neck. Placing her hands on his at her stomach she smiled looking at their reflections in the mirror. "Are you planning to kill me?" Turning around she placed her hand on his lips. Frowning like a baby. "Don't say things like this. Your life resides in me" instantly feeling shy at her own words her eyes widened and she ran from the room making him shake his head and laugh. This girl is so unpredictable. Bibi jan was still not talking to her or looking at her. She still believed this girl is ging to leave him again. Zaviyar was sitting with his bride Zoha on the beautiful stage. Parishay performed the rasam and sit beside Zaviyar playfully tasing him.
Subhan kept glancing at his little seductress who was constantly teasing him around. But he knew she was not ready for him yet. They still needed to get over many hurdles in their way. Her eyes met his and she shyly looked away. "Zavi feed Zoha the sweets" she teased him. Zoha blushed at her words. Zaviyar took the gulab jamun in his hand and turned to his bride "Zoha Aaaa" Everyone laughed at his words. Zoha took the bite shyly. "Now its elder brother's turn" zaviyar dragged Subhan and handed him a gulab jamun. "Brother feed Parishay"
Parishay regretted her activities instantly. "No_o It's okay. Its your wedding" She started blabbing but was cut off by Subhan's hand who placed a strand of her hair behind the ear. "Parishay?" he said her name so romantically that the enchantress swooned over his voice. Opening her mouth slightly she bit the gulab jamun but his fingers stayed over her lips massaging them slowly while looking into her hazel orbes and then he pulled away like nothing happened. Watching this whole exchange very carefully Bibi Jan called them both in her room after the function. Just as she was changing into something comfortable to leave for her Dadi's Room her phone ringed. Arsalan's name popped on the screen and like always she ignored the call making her way towards her Bibi Jan.
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