CHAPTER 15

Miraan frowned at the sudden demand "Is everything okay?" he asked, he could see that she was disturbed. "You said that you will take me back after a few days! Its been 3 days, I want to go back today. Keep your words!!! " Chashman seethed .Miraan took in her aggressive tone, she wasn’t okay at that moment. " Okay, i will take you back ,relax. " Miraan said calmly wanting to make her relax. Chashman took some deep breathes. "I am going to pack... " she said a bit softly and went away. Miraan stood there for a few seconds, trying to figure out what could have possibly happened, but then he headed towards his uncle's room. He needed to inform Daem about Chashman's demand. He entered the room after knocking, Daem rohero didnt look in a good condition. It didnt take long for Miraan to join the dots. " she wants to return home. "he said in a low voice. Daem rohero looked at him with grieved red eyes nodding his head. "Why does she hate us so much ? why is she living with her uncle ?" Miraan finally asked the questions, which had been intriguing him. He wanted to know the reason of her staying away, her hate. " Hamna( Chashman's mother ) and I met in university. It was love at first sight for me....." Daem rohero started with a sad smile , but by the end, even that wasn’t on his face. He looked utterly grieved and after knowing everything, Miraan could see the reasons...... " I cant force her to stay here....I will have to accept what she wants... " Daem rohero said closing his eyes, the pain he was feeling was etched on his face. Miraan placed a supporting hand on his uncle's and then got up. He needed to make preparations for taking Chashman back. -------------- Many ladies could be seen sitting in the living room. Different dresses were laid before them. Happiness was surrounding the place, " Nothing should be lacking, I want everything to be of their level " Adar's grandma said sitting at a distance. "Everyone is going to remember this wedding for years , Ammi " an aunt said with arrogant smile. She was wearing gold bangles and other jewelry items like other ladies in the house. A girl was standing on the top of the stairs, watching everything while biting her lip nervously. "Adar, what are you doing here ? " her mother said placing a hand on Adar's head. Adar went red with embarrassment in seconds. " I -i ... " she said looking here and there. " you can go down and see the things , bought for you " her mother said with an adoring smile as she ran a hand over Adar's reddened cheeks. "meri pyari beti! Allah tumhary naseeb achy kre ( my beautiful daughter! May you have a good future )" her mother said the same words, many aunts said. But it felt different from her mother's lips. She gave her mother a quivering smile, as she wrapped her arms around her mother. She remembered everything her mother used to say about marriage, how it would be for her. She moved back as a more real, slightly shy smile came on her lips " Ameen" she said with a naughty grin and headed towards her room. There were a lot of hopes , a lot of dreams in her eyes about her coming life. She hadn't seen her husband, but she had heard from different people that he was very handsome. " Agha Sinaan haider... " A shy smile covered her lips as she tried his names on her lips. It made her all giddy thinking about her future husband.