MILAN 《UNION 6》

After alot of convincing and appologies Parishay was right now in her Bibi Jan's room with her head on her lap and laying down on her bed. Bibi Jan kissed her youngest granddaughter.

"You won't leave us now right?" She sit up and hugged her Dadi lovingly.

"Please forgive me Bibi Jan".."I won't go anywhere now". Bibi Jan smiled and kissed her forhead.

"What do you say about your reception?"

"As you wish" she shyly answered hiding her face in her Bibi Jan's lap.

Hafsa Nafees Shah always wanted Parishay to be wedded to Subhan. She was a splitting image of her mother but her activities were same as her father Azhar Shah. Two years ago matter was never in her hands because her own granddaughter was in no stage of believing her. But now she wanted everything to go perfectly fine. Thanking Allah she started to plan for her eldest grandson's wedding too. Wearing a beautiful Saree on her Bibi Jan's request she was ready to represent as Shah Haveli's badi bahu.

She helped Zoha in her room and made her sit on the bed which was beautifully decorated. "Shall I bring something for you?" She asked her who shook her head.

"No I don't need anything for now" She said in a low voice making her chuckle. "Aage bhi theek hi raho gi. Hamara Zaviyar bohat pyaar karta hai tumse. Khush rakhe ga bohat. Acha main chalti hun. Pakka na kisi cheez ki zarorat to nhi hai?". Parishay confirmed. "Pakka bhabhi. I am good" she reassured. At the door she bumped into Zaviyar who was frantically running towards the door. "Arey itni jaldi main kyun ho? Sab theek to hai" she teased him. He sighed" abhi abhi apne doston se jan chura kar aya hun bhabhi Allah ka wasta hai mujhe meri begum dekhne den." He practically begged her. "Ya Allah jao jao. Main kon hoti hun rokne wale. Magar suno" she stopped him right before he opened the door. "G boliye" "Usne function pe khana nhi khaya tha. Main uske liye bhijwa doun?" She asked sweetly. "Bhabhi yaar tum bohat achi ho" he pulled her cheeks making her annoyed. "Mujhe bhi bhook lagi hai. Bhijwa den donon ka". "Acha abhi laate hun". She smiled and walked away. Later that night muttering something she entered her room. "Ajeeb hain. Gate hi nhi khola." Subhan choked on his water. "Kya matlab gate nhi khola?" He asked. "Maine khana bhijwaya Zoha ke liye. Bechare bhooki thi raat ki. Aage se gate hi nhi khola. "She angrily started to take her jewellery off. "Begum koi zaroori kaam hoga unhain" "Esa bhi kya zaroori kaam. Bechare bhooki thi" she said pouting sadly. Subhan chuckled at his wife's cuteness. He walked towards her. Taking her hand he made her stand with him in the middle of the room. Placing his hands on her waist he started to draw circles with his thumbs. "Tum kyun tension le rahi ho meri jan. I am sure wo uska khayal rakh raha hoga." He said making his innocent beauty to believe. "Han rakhna bhi chahiye." She mumbled adorably. Kissing her head he started to sway with her. "Mere sath dance karen ge?" Out of nowhere she asked. "Kya?" "Dance karen ge" she asked with hopeful eyes. "Mujhe nhi aata" "Koi nhi main sikha doun gi" After 20 painful minutes of Parishay laughing and Subhan falling again and again. He gave up. "Maaf kardo mujhe. Mujh se nhi hoga ye dance tumhara" He laid down on the bed with her cuddled with him making herself comfortable. "Goodnight Subhan" "Goodnight begum" In the morning Parishay changed into a beautiful white frock with multicoloured dupatta.  She walked inside the kitchen not before placing a sweet kiss on Subhan's forhead as he slept like a baby. Zarafshan Begum was already there ordering maids to prepare the breakfast. "Chachi aaj nashta main banaon gi" she said and started to find all the required things. "Beta safiya bana de gi na. Tum kyun kaam karogi". "Chachi mera bohat dil kar raha hai. Aap bas bahir ja kar bethiye aur duniya ka best nashta karne ke liye tayar hojaiye". She smiled at her Bahu and walked out. Whole family was seated on the dining table when Safiya served the breakfast. "Wah bhae Halwa, Puri, Chole" Zaviyar said. "Kamal ka nashta banaya hai Safiya. Yahan aao main tumhare haath choom loon" Zoha hit his shoulder. "Kya? Meri Ammi ki umar ki hain wo. Acha Safiya baad main". He winked at her as everyone laughed at him. "Nashta aapki badi babhi ne banaya hai beta G." Zarafshan gushed over her bahu. Subhan looked at his wife who was already watching him. He mouthed "I love you" and she shyly looked down suddenly very interesting in table cloth. "Bhabhi aapne kamal kardia" "Waqai Bhabhi aap mujhe bhi sikhaiye ga kese banaya aapne" Zoha said this time. "Zaroor kyun nhi" Smiling she started to eat her own food. A loud shrill noise of her phone disturbed the peace and she excused herself to check the call. "Hello?" Without checking the id she answered. "Little Doll". He sounded so worried. "Arsalan" "Tum kab arahe ho yaar. I miss you. Tumne kaha tha tum ajao gi wapis. Dado ne bataya hai mujhe. Ek week se bhi ziada hogaya hai. Main tumhain lene araha hun bas." "Nhi Arsalan. Iski zaroorat nhi hai. Main wapis nhi aaon gi ab. Yahan pe meri ek family hai. Main apne husband ko chod kar nhi aaon gi kabhi bhi." He chuckled darkly. "Jese pehle choda tha. Ab bhi chod do." "Just shut up. Mujhe pata hai ke sab kuch tumhare aur Amma ki mili juli sazish thi. Arsalan tumne theek nhi kia ye. Main tumhain apna dost samajhte rahi aur_" "Dost nhi hun MAIN TUMHARA. HONE WALA SHOUHAR HUN." His shouting cut her off. "Tum pagal to nhi hogae" she was confused at his sudden outburst. "Main pagal hua nhi hun par ab hojaon ga. Tayar rehna. Main araha hun" Her heart was beating extremely fast. She sat down on the bench to take some deep breath. What was this boy going to SURPRISE UPDATE Happy reading How was the chapter cuties? I said someone is getting shot but not in this chapterStay with me to find out《S》