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NOOR -PART 7

NOOR MALIK

"I want you to wear this saree on today's reception Noor, this sare is given by my mother in law and now I want my daughter in law to wear this" ammi said with so much emotions. This saree is not just a piece of cloth but it holds so many emotions for her.

Her mother in law gave her and now she wants me to wear this and I'm so happy that she consider me as her daughter.

"I'll ammi, this is so beautiful but---"i was about to say that i don't know how to wear it when sehrish came in a rush

"Amma Abba is calling you come downstairs and we need to reach there on time too before our couple" she said and ammi nodded with smile

"Yeah yeah, beta the jewellery is on this box and get ready we need to get going " she said and without listening me she left sehrish following her behind.

"How am I going to wear this ?" I questioned myself

"It's ok don't worry I'll just watch on YouTube " I said and took out my phone and started to watch some how to wear saree by yourself videos

DAIYAN MALIK

"Mrs Malik are you ready ???i shout from outside the door , she was taking to much time in getting ready

"Begam I'm coming inside " i said because I was getting impatient waiting for her outside and i hate waiting for anyone.

She wants me to do the things which i hate the most.

I opened the door and the first thing my eyes caught was her bare back.........

Her back was facing me and she was struggling with her saree, i guess she doesn't know how to wear it.

She looked at me through the mirror and went panicked seeing me and i instantly murmured a sorry and went outside with embarrassment

The scenario of her back and her waist was flashing again and again. I shrugged it and waited for her impatiently.

I scrolled through my phone to pass the time when i got a call from Amma

"Yes Amma" i said softly but her reply took my off-guard

"Daiyan do whatever you want to do your wife later not now....... it's getting late" she said and i made confused face, what exactly she is trying to say

"What I want to do?" I asked her and waited for her reply

"Do your romance later for now come as soon as possible" she said and before i could proceed what she said she cutted the call while I was still processing

"WTH i wasn't romancing with her, it's she who is taking forever to get ready" i said and knocked on the door

"Mrs Malik if you are ready then we could leave" i said and waited for her to reply

"Ummm no mr malik I'm not ready yet can you please wait for a little bit" she said and i thought something is bothering her so I asked while leaning on the door

"Begam if there is any problem then you can tell me I can help you with that " i reassured her but she sounds hesitant

"I don't think you can help me with this problem " she said and i became confused and it triggered my ego. There is nothing that i can't do

"There is nothing which I can't do begam" i said with pure proud plastered on my face

"No mr Malik i don't think so" she again said making me annoyed so being a impatient creature I'm i opened the door and saw her again struggling with her saree and i got it she was trying her best to wear it but failed

" Mr Malik what is this behaviour!!!! You could have knocked before coming " she said in a panicked way while hiding behind the curtains and was managing her pallo

I looked away because she wasn't feeling comfortable and it's not a good Idea to make any woman uncomfortable

"Ok I'll leave but will you be able wear it because Amma called me saying it's getting late the ceremony needs to start soon." I said and she looked tensed because she didn't know how to wear it

I was about to leave when she called me saying " Mr malik wait" she said and i stopped

"I don't know how to wear it.....what do I do now, no one is at home" she added and was looking serious and tensed

"Mrs Malik if you are comfortable with me then i can help you with this" i don't know why but i said this and i don't know why I was feeling the urge to make her wear it........wait not the urge, it's just I'm getting late because of her nothing else i don't want to give people a reason to say I m late

"But do you know this?" She asked me and i scoffed

"I told you there is nothing which I can't do" i again exclaimed myself and she looked astonished

"Come fast we are getting late begam" i said and she come towards me and with her each steps idk why my heart was beating fast

NOOR MALIK

He said and i give it a second thought would it be good for me to get ready by him????

Then i shrugged the thoughts and went towards him because we are running out of time

I gave him the peace of cloth and he take it and started to do his work.

I was just standing infront of him with half naked just wearing a top which is called blouse and I was raping the saree halfly.........

But the thing got me to praise him is he wasn't looking at me neither on my body, he was doing his work. Plating the saree one by one and i noticed one thing that while doing this he had a pout plastered on his face which was making him so adorable. If anyone would see him like this then he wouldn't be able to believe he is the same daiyan Malik who love to stay cold, arrogant, don't like to talk more. Right now he is just looking like a cute baby.

It's hurting me because I'm falling for him even more everytime and knowing he will never going to love me back is tearing my heart apart.

His all focus was on the saree, he was looking so attentive that time and I was just admiring him. The way he bite his lips time to time and the making a pout. The way his hair was blocking his eyes and forehead , the way he was scrunching his nose,,.....I just love it, The amirable thing was he wasn't looking at me his eyes was away from me . I love how much he care for my privacy, how much he respect me

My whole body felt shiver when his cold fingers brushed on my warm skin

"Tug it in " he told me to tug the plates inside my saree and i did what he said and then he took the pallo and put it on my shoulder saying

"Done" he said and there was a proud smile on his face but immediately it got replaced by a smug cold face when he noticed my eyes on him

"Btw mr Malik from where do you learn this? Don't tell me you used to work as a boy who wear saree for the demo in shops" i said and laughed but got silent when he looked unbothered by my joke and was serious

"I think this is the disadvantage of having sisters" he said and i got what he meant by that because at a time i also used to make my brother wear saree and did his makeup and made him do a ramp walk.

I giggled

"Let's go" i said and went towards the door but before i could twist the knob he called me

"Mrs Malik!!!" He said and i looked at him with questionable face

"Yes!???" I asked him but instead of saying anything he came towards me and make my back face him, I was taken aback and i got goosebumps when his cold long fingers brushed my back. My back arched just by his mere touch. I never thought I was that sensitive.

He tied the knot of my blouse and said

"It was untied" he and i nodded with smile but didn't smile at all

"Sorry if I made you uncomfortable" he said and i shaked my head as no

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I was getting anxious because I have to face my parents and after what they did to me i don't want to see their faces. They hurted me alot. They broke me completely and didn't even left an option for me. They knew he is married and now he will never ever going to accept me. I could only try to make this marriage work but I don't even know if this will work or I'm just wasting my time.

It hurts knowing you are a second choice for someone. I never wanted to be someone's second wife but they made me his second choice.

We reached to the destination and this time he came and opened the door for me, I was taken aback by his sudden change in behaviour but got dragged ti reality when I saw bunch of cameras flashing infront of us.

This is just for a show, in real he is cold ice berg

He offered me his hands and without any option left I had to accept it and I did.

"Sir congratulations on your wedding" one reporter said while showing mic to mr Malik

"Thank you so much" he sounded so fake to me

We tried to head inside but these reporters have the audacity to get in my nerves

"Mam how do you feel being his second wife" I was shocked and taken aback by his question. I felt attacked by his question and i didn't knew what to answer just then someone said

"How could someone agree on being a second choice" someone from the crowd said making my heart to clenched

"Mam we heard that you didn't even knew about his first marriage or his first wife" he said and tears formed in my eyes. I was never attacked like this. I was already hurt and now they are putting salt to my wounds

My tears made it's way and rolled down to my cheeks when a hand securely hold my waist from behind reassuring me and said

"Who told you she is the second choice, she is my wife and i put her on my first priority list.

And moreover you shouldn't attack someone expelling their personal info. I can complain a file against you for mentally attacking my wife. Be in your limits and ask decent questions. Think 100 times before speaking, mr whatever"

he said and gestured me to walk inside and I was so overwhelmed by his support. The way he stay by my side. I know it was just for a show but it felt genuine to me. I was feeling really very happy that i forget about the things I have to do today.

I have to ask so many questions to my parents. They need to answer me, each and every question should be answered.

"Mashallah my daughter in law is looking so beautiful" Ammi said and put a kala tika behind my ear and i smiled

"You are looking so handsome my boy" ammi complimented him too and he smiled, no matter what he always stay soft to his mom and that's the beauty of mother-son relationship.

"O my god bhabhi you are looking so stunning in this black saree, btw did Bhai helped you in wearing it" she said with a teasing look and with smirk

"Don't you have anything else to do instead of teasing evryone" mr Malik said with unbothered look and sehrish stick her tongue and Halima joined us too

"Mashallah Bhai bhabhi you both are looking so adorable" Halima said and hold mr Malik's hand and he smiled at her

"Bhai ki chamchi"sehrish said and Hamila teased her making weird faces and sehrish whined.

They both are so adorable. Sehrish is same age as evaan and halima is two year younger then them.

I was smiling looking at there cute fight but I felt someone's eyes on me and when I looked up I saw mr malik staring at me,. I felt my stomach wriggling with a weird feeling just by his stare.

His stare was intimate and strong.

I was lost in my thoughts when I heard a voice from my behind.

"Appi (big sister)!!!" I smiled knowing the owner of the voice and looked behind and found evaan but he wasn't alone, aria was also with him which made me even more happy.

I went towards them and hugged them one by one

"Assalamualaikum" I greeted them and they greeted back with a beautiful smile

"Ya Allah my bestie is glowing so much" she said in a dramatic way and i laughed at her but my smile drop when I heard evaan

"Is he treating you well appi?" His question made me think for a second what to answer.....

Is he treating me well???

He didn't beat me , didn't abuse me, didn't let me sleep on the couch, didn't said cursing words,........but he didn't said that he cares for me, didn't said he will love me, didn't said he will work on our marriage, didn't said if we had a future.

"Yeah evaan why are you asking me this everything is good, evryone is good, ammi and abbu are very supportive and loving. I'm getting parents love there."i said and he smiled knowing I wasn't talking about him, he know I don't want to talk about it.

We both were sitting and everyone was enjoying the reception and some were clicking pictures of us. And some relatives were giving gifts to us.

"Noor this is my mother in law's necklace and i wanted to give it to my daughter in law" she said giving me a beautiful, elegant necklace and earring set with pearl sticked on it beautifully.

"Sukriya ammi this is very beautiful" i said and for a ritual she took a bite of sweet and took it infront of my face to feed me

"Amma please i don't like swee-" I was about to say that i don't like sweets, i have allergy but then mr malik said something which broke my hurt

"Atleast for a second put your at

titude aside and eat that piece of sweet Mrs Malik" he said and i looked at him with tearful eyes and i inhale and eat the sweet which Amma was feeding and i saw evaan and aria's wide eyes. I signalled them not to worry but they looked tensed. They knew what will happen after this.

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