《Mukhtalif》6.Forced
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Zeeshaan's P. O. V
After the her parents left, I dragged her to my room, and pushed her on the the bed. She was still sobbing, her eyes bloodshot red and face puffed, her lips looked so juicy, I really wanted to take kiss her hardly on that moment. But I controlled myself.
Suddenly she stopped sobbing and looked at me with disgust.
"Aap mere saath aise kyu kar rahe hai, mene apka kya bigada hai? " She asked me with anger holding my yellow kurta's color tightly and shaking a bit.
I donno but a smirked appeared on my face. But soon the smirk fade away as my face tilted hardly to the left, a painful sensation on my right cheek. I realized that she just slapped me.
My temper rose up, how can she slap me. I hold her chin in a tight grip. "How the f*ck you slapped me you little bit*h." I said furiously.
"Like the way you f*cked up with my life, you f*cking tortured me. You son of a bit*h." She said with disgust. I was taken back with her boldness. Not able to take words, about my mother.
I hold her back of her neck and kissed her hardly, while she was protesting and pushing me, but everything in vain because I was stronger than her. I pushed her to the bed and hovered over. I took her kurti out but as she was pushing me hardly and punching my chest , I slapped her hard, her faced turned side ways,she stopped sobbing. Like before he again forced himself to her. He was thrusting with passion, but she was silent looking at him with pure disgust and hate, tears flowing down her eyes , silently. After an hour, he was finished, he pushed her naked body down. She fell down from bed with a thud. He slept peacefully as if nothing happened.
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1:00 Pm
Everyone were coming out of their room. Tired of yesterday's events everyone overslept.
All sat down had their lunch but except one that's Daneen. Safa was hella worried for Daneen but she can't do anything because Zeeshaan had warned her that's it's between them. And if anyone tried to talk to her or come near her he would harm her.
"Beta Daneen kaha hai? " Asked Zahira
"Mama woh so rhi hai" Zeeshaan said in a hard tone.
Zahira sighed , thinking what has happened to her son. Once who was so cheerful and goofy was now a devil.
"Beta khana khaney key baat Uske liye lunch room ko le jana! Thik hai" Zahira said and Zeeshaan nodded.
Zeeshaan took her plate to their room. He saw her laying on the floor , a flashback came across his mind remembering yesterday night events.
He kept the plate on the table present on the room.
"Daneen" He called her in a stern tone.
No response.
"Daneen utho" He shook her a bit kneeling in his knees. He was wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt . While she was naked, only covered with blanked.
No response.
"Daneen" He now shook her vigorously.
No response.
He checked her forehead her body was cold, and she wasn't making any movement but she was shivering, her breathing was fast .
He got up from the floor and took the jug from the table beside bed sprinkled some water on her face.
But still again no response.
"Hey" He said but getting no response, now panic was prominent in his face, he got up and picked her up in a bridal style. And rushed outside of the room.
Zahira asked what happened and he hurriedly replied that he is taking her to the hospital. Safa and Arham were in their bedroom.
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He rushed out and layed her unconscious body at the back seat and taking driver seat , he started the engine then, he rushed out from the house.
He was breaking all speed limit. He reached hospital and nurse came towards them seeing her unconscious body.
They hurriedly took her to the room for check up and said him to wait outside.
After few minutes he saw nurses taking out the hospital cot from the room and rushing towards ICU, one female doctor following behind.
He came in front of doctor and asked her what happened.
"Are u related to the patient?" She asked.
"I am her husband! Can you please tell me what happened to her??" He replied not in a mood to answer anymore questions.
Mrs.Daneen is suffering from hypothermia and she is malnourished, well we can't say much but it will be known after the results comes out. And Yeah, she will gain consciousness once she regain all her nutrients.
He felt slightly guilty. He stood near the ICU door.
Zahira and Arham rushed inside hella worried.
Safa was at home taking rest as no one informed her about Daneen as she was not well. Talking about Safa's health, she started throwing up after having lunch, and was feeling dizzy.
"Zeeshan yeh tumne kya kiya" Zahira asked frustratedly cause she used to treat Daneen like her daughter since childhood.
But, Zeeshan the great jerk replied nonchalantly "Mama woh apni galti ke saza bhugat rhi hai".
" Tum hotey kon ho use saza dene waley, sirf Allah he kisi ko saza de sakte hai!!"Zahira said holding Zeeshan's collar tightly . A tear slipped out of her left eyes.
Arham warned again "Hey listen, don't do something that you going to regret later, please as a brother am saying you this again and again. "
Zeeshan didn't say anything but just stood their as a deaf.
"Kya ho gaya hai tumhe tum toh aise nhi they, tum kitney humdard they. " Zahira said half crying. She never in her life imagined that her son who was a kind hearted, a person who can't see anyone in pain is now giving his own wife pain.
"Mama acha hoga ki aap ghar jakey rest karey! Please" Zeeshan said sensing her mother's broken state.
"Kaise mein apni beti ko is halat mein chod kar chali jau huh!?! " Zahira said while sobbing.
Arham coaxed her mother and took her home because he knew his brother wasn't in his sense and he was prone to say anything bad that their mother won't be able to cope up with it.
Hours passed by, now Daneen was conscious and Zeeshan was doing some paper work for her discharge.
And unfortunately it was nikaah of Zaved today at 8 PM.
Zeeshan helped Daneen stand and took her to the passenger seat of the car. He wasn't able to look in her eyes due to what he did he was feeling guilty and ashamed but his ego wasn't helping him. He wanted to say sorry, but he can't.
He sat on the driver seat and started driving towards the Mallik Mansion.
The nikaah was done, now everyone were in the garden having their ice cream.
While a furious Musa barged in, still in his formal attire. As he was back from a business meeting.
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