《Dil-e-Iztiraar》18
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Man!!
A good husband is not a man who is rich or handsome but, who knows the value of women.
Saim got what bebe was saying and after knowing about her problems, he couldn't stop but feel proud that she knows how to stand for herself.
He had once saw her neck which have that mark on when he was helping her with the pins to take off the duppata. But he let it go because he was being comfortable with her and he didn't want her to go back to that timid shy girl.
He found himself so guilty that he thought that he doesn't want him. He was so stupid to think that when saher herself was fighting with her self inside. He was so foolish to make her go through this.
But not now or ever he let her feel those emotions that she felt these years. He will heal her with his love care and will cherish her till his last breath.
Him, saim who was only nervous in the name of saher was again the same now as he was standing in front of the door having a pep talk about he should be careful with words when
A hit was enough to knock him some sense in his head because it was a windy night saher was wearing an anaarkali dress so she fir sure would be on Terrace and he ran up the stairs and with in a minute he was there and he sware his heart stopped beating for a second to see the beauty in front of him although her back was facing him.
Her hair having good time playing with air. Saher standing against one of the wall deep in thoughtsthoughts, eyes gazing in space, hands folding over chest in short. Saher was looking as tiny pink twinkle fairy which saim promise to charish forever.
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Saim assume saher didn't knew about saim's present for she never turned back to glance at him.
Saim took slow steps towards her, ever slowly wrapped his hands around her. As in cue she asked startled
"Aap..."Saher started to be cut off
"Shhhh.........let's stand this way for two minutes" said saim
Saher obliged having no other choice.
They stood in a peaceful silence with close eyes.
"Aapko nahi pata tha na mere maazi ke baare mein??" Saher decided to break the silence.
"Nahi" saim replied while tightening the hold and moving closer
"Apko jaana bhi nahi hain?? "Saher asked again hesitate hesitating.
"Take your sweet time biwi, I am all ears to you till our last breath." Was saim's answer
What if I want to say now??" Saher asked biting her inner cheek.
At this saim opened his eyes and moved back and instantly both missed each other's warmth.
"You can-"saim was cut off
"Woh log sabh ache the sab ne humara khyal rakha kisi ne hume ghar ki kami mehsoos hone hi nahi di. Par aapko pata hain ek dar hamesha hi rehta tha ke agar kal mere shohar ko pata lagega toh kya mujhe woh accept karega, aur uska jawab mujhe mil gaya hain. Pata nahi mein itni kush kismat kaise hogayi ke meri zindagi aap aaye. Aap har waqt par sabr dikhaya. Mene kitni baar aapko dur kiye par apne hume hamesha apne dil se laga kar rakha"
"Jab mujhe us room mein lock kiye tha, toh mene khud ko nikalne ki kushish ki aur uske badle mein mere neck par itna bada scar aagaya aur jab mene sabko kaha toh....... "Saim hold her hand and rubbed her knuckles with his tumb as if comforting her.
"Toh abbu ne kaha ki abh mein unki beti nahi aur itni boori baatein kahi ke meri kabhi himmat nahi hui wapas aaker phir baath karon. Unlogo ne kabhi meri baath suni nahi chahi," A sob left her mouth.
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"Mene apni ek doosri zindagi bana li par jab aapko phir dekha na waha laga ke mein abhi bhi wahi saher hoon joh aapse kabhi beinteha mohabbat karti hain. Jisse aap bhi karte the. Meine jab aapke baare mein news dekhi toh socha ke call karo par himmat nahi hui."
"Zindagi sach mein aapke bina adhoori hain saim abh sach mein aapke bina zindagi nahi hain meri." With this she hugged kept her head on his chest and wound his small hands around him and he reciprocal the hug inhaling each other's calming smell.
"Kisi ne mujhe haath bhi nahi lagaya saim, mera bharosa karein mene sach mein khud ko sambhal kar rakha hain ke aapka hi haq hain mujh par sach mein. "
Saher said looking directly in saim's eyes and a teardrop fell from her left eye which saim kissed away.
Saim was on cloud nine to know that she loves him too
He kissed her left eye, he kissed her right eye, he kissed her tear, he kissed her right cheek than,left cheek he then kissed her nose tip than her nose pin and she fisted his shirt.
He kissed her jawline. when he came towards her lips he kept his hand on his neck and arched her face up and slowly closed the difference, his rough against her pink soft ones.
He kissed slowly as if calming her inner strom of doubts. Making her legs go jelly
"Saher" he called her in husky voice but saher was so effected by his smell and now the kiss, it was not what she thought. Nevertheless she flutter open her eyes to see saim looking at her intently.
"Saher can I?" Saim asked but saher could not register anything
"Saher, can I replace your your problems with pleasure I promise you won't regret this decision." By now saher was feeling lucky to have some one who wants to help her
Saher tightening the hold on his shirt and nodded. And saim just claimed her lips in a urgent kiss, moved back, picked saher in his arms and went towards their room.
And that night two souls unite and moons and witness the love.
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Next morning everyone noticed a glow on saher's face and wished for their happy life.
But where there is happiness sadness appear on itself.
For every thing came down in the dream land of zaina for she lost her the way to for her qaan's heart.
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Aslamualaikum!!
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