She can't control her tears now.

So she run to their room as fast as possible and closed door behind her.

She cried with her all heart out all the evening.

On dinner time she went downstairs to have food with them normally. Don't want his family to know they were having silent war. Which he started first with his silence

Now she was handling it and trying to make him talk to her.

But he was now too much cold with her to give any reaspon to her.

She plastered the smile on her face and had dinner with them half heartedly. But she better to know it how much she was hurt and disturb by him That her all hunger died down.

Like you hurt him before. Her inner self mocked her.

She can't help but agreed to it.

After that she went to their bed room for sleep.

But Today she wants to have talk to him. So She was wide awake waiting for him to return.

Few Hours of waiting he didn't came. Tiredly She glanced at the clock. It was 4 a.m.

She took long breath but few tears leaked out from her eyes. She tried control it. But It was not in her hand.

She slept while crying that night.

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After few hours she wake up it's 9 in morning. She hurriedly went to get ready. But today she didn't saw his dirty clothes.

She became sad on realisation that he didn't return to home for sleep.

Like that days were passing.

She was spending days with his family while waiting for him. But her wait didn't stop.

She was trying everything to talk to him but all vain. Like he was making her aware how much she hurt him with her words. Like she didn't know beforehand.

He was punishing her for it in cruel way to teach her lesson.

She was losing all her hopes day by day.

Some days he didn't return to house. Which making her more upset. Her life was miserable. She was blaming herself for it.

She didn't get to see his face since days. Like he didn't want to let her see him.

Two weeks passed since their marriage.

Nothing changed in between them.

She couldnot make it any progress in their relationship. Because he was not giving her single chance for it.

Now She was sitting in their bed after having breakfast with his family.

She was sad and heart broken like always after knowing last night also he didn't return to house.

She didn't go to her house once to meet them after their marriage.

But she talk with them on phone regularly.

She want to kill herself just thinking how much she hurt his feelings.

Which made him cold towards her. She ruined such nice friendship which they shared before with her hands.

She was busy in crushing herself for it when suddenly heard the sound of the door.

Next second he entered in room.

she was shocked to see him here and also in neat and clean suit. She became confused at first but thought he had changed his clothes in office.

After all you are talking about Izyan Javed.

Who can't have spare cloths in office. Even room to stay huh.. You silly girl ! Her inner self reminded her.

She wanted to smack her head for not realizing that before.

She shook her head and glanced at him who was taking some files from his study table which placed other side of his room.

He took it and left the room. But now she followed him like shadow.

He walked down stairs and entered in the lounge which all empty now. Because men was out expect him and all ladies busy somewhere expect her who was busy in trailing behind her husband.

Suddenly he stopped on his track. Before she stopped herself. She bumped in him because of sudden act.

But in next second she two steps back away from him and looked down.

"So-" before she murmured sorry to him. His voice stopped her.

"Why are you following me like lost puppy.?" He questioned her in cold voice but she felt his voice screaming at her.

"I .a.. am...mis..s.. miss my family. I want to go meet them. And als-" first she shuttered but after compose herself but he again cut her off before she completed it.

"Rehan chacha!" He called out loudly which make her flinched on her place.

"Rehan chacha!" He again called out. But this time some man entered in lounge room. Who looked in his father's age. Just different was that his father looked very young than his age.

She confusely stood there not know.

what he wants to do?

And why he called him?

"beta! You called me?" The old man asked him.

"Yes, Rehana chacha. I want from now you will take her where she want to go out of this house." He requested him but it looked ordered to her.

"No problem beta! " He replied kindly.

"Please be careful." Saying that he left the house leaving her all shocked.

"Duaa beta! Where you want to go? Let's go ! I take you there." The old man offered while getting her attention.

"You knew my name?" She wandered.

"Every servents knew it. How I am not know the name of new lady of mansion." He smiled at her silly question.

She felt embarrassed to ask it in first place but hide it from him.

""Rehan chacha! I don't want to go anywhere now. When I want it then I will call you." She informed him.

"Sure beta!" Saying that he also left.

She stood there alone.

"Also my parents invited us for dinner. So you will come with me?" She completed her sentence looking at the main door. which he didn't let her finished it.

Now it didn't matter when he already left to his hiding place.

office

"I don't want to go anywhere without you." She declared it like he was listening her.

Sadly she went to kitchen to make herself busy. But servents were doing all work not any work left for him.

She left from there. She started to walk where her legs was taking her.

She reached the beautiful backyard or room. She didn't know really what it was.

But it was open and full bright. Room was full of all different different plants. She can smell of the flowers. It was looked like greenery room to her.

She took the seat on bench which was placed there.

She felt little calm here between plants.

She was enjoying the peace while keeping her eyes closed.

After some time someone sat beside her. She opened her eyes and glanced side of her.

That someone is Aaliya. She looked ahead where her child playing on the grassfloor.

"What happened? Why are you looking so down?" She asked Duaa.

"Nothing." She simply replied while looking ahead.

"When everything is fine then smile like newly wedded bride. It just two weeks since your marriage. " She explained.

"I don't think so." She murmured slowly.

For her It looked like two years passed since their marriage. But she was always waiting for her husband. she didn't know when it will be stop.

After that silent fall between them. But Aaliya's voice broke it.

"You know some point of my life l feel jealous of you." She shared it with her.

"Why?" She confusely asked.

"Because you took the place which I desperately wanted to have it. But couldn't get it." She sadly told her.

"What are you trying to say? I didn't get it." She was more confused after hearing her last statement.

"Izyan didn't told you about what happened in past?" It was more like question to her.

"No. What about past?" She was getting more confused with every passing second.

"I thought you know each other before marriage. Right?" Aaliya confusely asked her.

"Yes. We knew each other before. But I didn't know that he has family. I just knew his name that time nothing else." She made it clear to her.

"Oh... " she understood now.

"What you were saying about taking place ,past and all that?" She inquired.

"Let me tell you." She started.

"I am daughter of Zibran Ali. Who is best friend of Aahil uncle. So I knew Izyan since I was only 7. I came to his house play with him on weekends. After two years Shahil' dad and uncle' s little brother died in car accident out of country. On uncle's request Shahil started to live here with his mother.

After me, Izyan and Shahil always together. But Izyan and Shahil like real brothers. We three spent our childhood together. We also went to study same college.

Every thing were going fine. Uncle kept Izyan out of spots light. He always very careful while keeping his son's private life away from all his mess. So he could enjoy his life without getting disturb by paparazzi. We finished our college and we were waiting for the result. After that uncle would going introduce Izyan to all publicly. Everyone knew that Aahil Javed has only one son. But his name and photo everything hidden. Because he didn't want put his son's life in danger when he has lots of enemies. So everything decided. Izyan busy in his first project which he wanted to launch it first as he joined the business. Before two days of result uncle invited my family on dinner. After that night everything got changed in our life." She said like she was replaying everything in her mind.

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Past :

That night after having dinner Aaliya's family left.

But Javed family was sitting in lounge. Izyan was discussing business's matter with his father. And two ladies busy in their talking.

"Bade Abbu! I want to talk you about something." Shahil said to get attention of them.

"Yes beta." Aahil Javed said while signaling him go ahead to say.

"I like some girl and want to marry her." He said with hestination of their reactions. Izyan heard it and looked at him with his narrow eyes. Because he hide it from him.

"I am really happy. At least my one son want to get married not like other one who just think about business every second." He first happily exclaimed but in the end taunted on his own son while looking hard at him.

Izyan just shook his head.

"Like father like son." Zoya fired back on her husband.

"Beta! Who is the girl?" She asked Shahil.

"Aaliya." He slowly murmured.

"Really! I am very happy my son. Bhabhi you don't have any problem right?" He asked Rehana who was silent all the time.

"No Bhai. I just want his happiness nothing else. If he likes Aaliya. Then She is right for him. " she happily explained it.

"She is nice girl. Don't worry tomorrow I will talk to her dad about it." He declared it.

After that conversation every one called it night and left for sleep expect Izyan and Shahil.

He took sit beside Shahil and suspiciously looked at him.

"Izyan. Why are you staring me like that?" He got annoyed with his staring.

"I just thinking if you are hiding something more from me." He remarked.

"No. I swear nothing else." He told him reassuringly.

"Okay.. if you say so." He unsurely told him.

"So Aaliya huh.....?" He teased him after moment.

"See that why I didn't told you before. I knew that you would not left any chance to tease me." He reasoned out.

"Okay.. okay boy relax. I will not tease you... my mistake not boy.. man huh.. grown up man who are ready for marriage ... right. That is what you told to the dad." He michivisly told him while holding back his laugh.

"You are not going to stop right.. I am going for sleep." He annoyingly told them and stood up leave.

"So you can meet her in your dream."saying that he laughed out loud.

"Izyan!" Shahil warned but he continued laugh on him.

He glared at him and left to his room.

After that Izyan also left to take sleep.

........................

On next day Aahil Javed talked about it his close friend Zibran Ali. He was happy hearing that. But he wanted to ask her daughter first.

After their result declared on Next day he came to Javed mansion and fixed the marriage of date.

Two days later they had small engagement function but just close friends and relatives invited.

Aahil Javed decided that it would be best if he introduce his son Izyan to media on their marriage.

So it was decided Aaliya and Shahil 's nikkah will take place after one week in Javed mansion and next day Aaliya's ruksati happened from her house.

Every one was happy. All they were busy in marriage preparation.

Izyan was also happy for his brother.

Just like that one week passed.

On the day of their nikkah. Every one was rushing here and there from the morning.

He was busy all day with wedding planner. Making everything perfect. He didn't want to leave any defect on his brother's special day.

Javed mansion decorated like newly bride. And garden was so beautifully decorated that no words decried it. It was result of all his hard work of day.

After last time checking everything he went in.

Every one was ready. Bride also ready in one of their guest rooms. But not him.

As he stepped in lounge room. All eyes turned to him.

"Izyan! What are you doing. Why are you not ready till now? Guests will start to come."zoya throw questions on him.

"Relax mom! I am going. Don't get hyper on small thing." He coolly said to her.

"Today is not my nikkah but Shahil." He reminded her after second.

"I know that. Don't remind me. Just go and get ready fast." She dismissed him.

They went out in garden and He left to his room but stopped front of Shahil's room.

He entered in and saw the groom was getting ready.

"So ready?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

"Ya... almost." He replied while making his hair.

"You take more time than girl to get ready. Some times I doubt you are man or not." He pointed out. But michivness dancing in his eyes.

"Izyan! Please not today. Just leave me at least on my wedding day." He almost pleaded him.

"Fine. Now go downstairs. Imam shab about to come." He informed him.

"Ok. Why are not ready?" He asked looking at his clothes.

"It take me ten minutes to get ready and join you downstairs not like someone I know." He remarked at him who glared at him and in return he innocently smile at him.

He turned to leave but again saw at him who was again and again looking himself In mirror.

"Don't worry, you are looking handsome. Aaliya Will going to be flat with just one look on you." Saying that he winked at him who shook his head in defeat he was not going to change even beat.

Izyan left from there and walked to his room.

Shahil also went out after hearing him. Knowing Izyan was not going to leave any chance to tease him if he came back and he didn't leave his room.

They were always like that. Pull each other leg. But one of them face any problem they always stood for each other and help it out other one.

He entered in his room and about to locked the door. But stopped When he saw the Some one present in his room. Then he left it ajar.

" What are you doing here in my room?" He confusely asked her.

On his voice she turned to him. He looked at her flushed face like she cried before.

"I want to talk to you." She said simply.

"We can talk after some time. I want to get ready. so please leave the room." He quietly said.

"No.. this important." She quickly told him. He sensed that she was worried about something.

"Okay... tell me quickly." He agreed to listen her.

"I don't want to get married. I love someone else." She disclosed to him. Who was stunned to hear it.

"Aaliya! are you out of your mind? In few minutes your nikkah will take place. Now you are saying that. If you love someone else. Then you should have said this before." He hissed at her.

"Please stop this marriage. I tried to talk to my parents but I couldn't. They are so happy about it. But now I don't think I can do it." She explained him while tears escaped from her eyes.

He saw it and took the sharp breath.

"Who is he?" He questioned her.

"You!" She blasted bomb on him.

"What!" He was beyond shocked now.

"Yes! I love you." She declared to him.

"Have you lost your mind? I don't have any feeling for you. Why are saying like that?" He screamed at her.

"But I want to marry you not Shahil." She said him.

"Aaliya! Don't say like that. The our family relations might be soured just becuse of your stupid feelings." He tried make her understand.

"If you don't stop this nikkah then I will do something with myself." She moved towards him.

"Don't try to do anything stupid. Please came your sense Aaliya! Downstairs Shahil must be waiting for you. Now here you are saying rubbish to me. Trust me. I don't have any feelings for you. In fact not even once I thought about you in that way. You are just sister to me which I don't have one." He honestly told her.

"Please Izyan don't do this to me. Please stop this nikkah. And marry me. I can't live without you. Believe me I love you not him. Please.." pleading him with teary eyes she put her on his shoulder and hold his arm tightly. He tried to free him self But she tightened her hold on him.

"Aaliya! Try to understand. This not possible. Trust me you will live happy life with him. He likes you a lot. And Please move back if anyone see us like it they will get the wrong idea about it." he requested her.

Just as word left his mouth someone barged in his room.

"What's going on here?" Her aunt's loud voice echoed in the whole room.

Aaliya left her hold and moved away from him. They both froze for second on their place.

"What have you done to her? Why is she crying?" She shouted on him.

"Auntie listen! Nothing is like that. We are-" she cut him off.

"You! Come with me." She dragged him out his room and downstairs.

"Auntie! you are getti-" he tried say but she left his arm with jerk. And called out his family.

In minute his family and her family present in lounge.

"What happened?" Zoya confusely asked.

"That's why you want to do marriage from your house so your son misbehave with our daughter?" Her aunt insulted his father indirectly.

"Maria! What it is tell straight to me without creating any scene." Aahil Javed demanded in stern voice.

"She is getting married in few minutes. And he was trying take advantage of her after taking her to his room." She excused him in front of all and also something which he didn't do it.

"What disgraceful son you have that why you kepe it hidden from all because you feel the shame to call him as your son." This is first someone talking to Aahil Javed like that in disrespectful way.

"Izyan! What is the truth?" He questioned his son.

"Do you think I am wrong or saying the lie. I saw it with my own eyes. Aaliya could not went to his room herself. He is completely at fault. Just see how daringly he took her to his room when everyone is here. Don't know what he have done after taking her to his room." She excused him.

On that Izyan glanced at aaliya who also looked at him for second and looked down feeling ashamed of her self.

"If I have like him disgust son then I would have kill him with my bare hands on his like this act." She added for fuel.

"Tell me why she was in your room.?" His father demanded.

"Just.." He didn't know what to tell him.

"Tell me what she was doing in your room?" He slapped him hard on his face. This first time He raised his hands on him. His eyes widened in horror but he didn't utter a word.