Chapter-15

Two days later

It was Roshni's Mayun/ turmeric Ceremony today .

She was dressed up in yellow .

" Tara how do I look " she asked Tara who was fixing her hairs

" ufff Roshni, why are behaving like a kid since the past two days " Tara was annoyed by Roshni's childish behaviour, Tara noticed Roshni's face became sad

" people behave like this when they are in love " she said which made Roshni blush . "Don't you have any other work to do , go down and check if everything is perfect or not " out of nowhere Tara's phupo came and started yelling at her . She couldn't bear the closeness between the two cousin's.

After 1 hour Roshni was all covered in turmeric. Her friends intentionally putted a lots of turmeric on her while some tried to apply on Tara too, but she backed away not letting them put any turmeric paste on her face.

" Yaar what if my face becomes all yellow " Roshni whined like a kid

" then Azaan bhai will not attend the wedding , simple" Tara teased her but she didn't know Roshni would take it seriously .

" Come on , I was joking , he will come because he is getting married to my cutee sister. I was joking don't be serious about it " she said and hugged Roshni " I hope so " Roshni said in a sad tone .

" Baby you're getting married tomorrow, I hope you won't forget me after marrying that girl " Ruhi said wrapping her arms around Azaan's neck while his were wrapped around her waist

" Don't worry I'll never let her take your place in my heart and my life " Azaan ensured her

. But he didn't know that she was cheating on him , she was with him because of his money.

On the other way Ayaan was noticing everything from a distance, the way Tara didn't let others apply turmeric paste on her made him smile.

He saw her going upstairs and he too started following her.

She entered her room and was about to  shut the door but before that Ayaan entered the room and locked it himself .

"What are you--" before  she could  continue he placed his finger on her lips .

He placed the bowl containing turmeric on the side table. He wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

His removed his finger from her lips and dipped it in the turmeric paste / haldi . 

Tara did nothing but stared at him, looking deep into his eyes, Ayaan's gaze never averted from her face.

He took out his fingers and applied the turmeric on her cheeks. He smiled at her reaction.

Her cheeks were tomato red . "Now wifey, it's your turn to apply turmeric on me" he leaned closer to her.

"What happened, You don't want to apply? No problem I'll take it myself " he brushed away her hairs and tucked them her ears.

He leaned in and brushed his cheek against her.

"Ayaan-" she whispered and turnd her head towards him . Suddenly his lips crashed against hers.

He held her waist and pulled her closer and kissed her passionately.

Azaan's pov

After an hour I came back home . " I hope you remember it's you Nikkah tomorrow " Dad said , I think I need to talk to him about Ruhi .

"Dad , I am marrying Roshni for revenge after few months I'll divorce her and I'll marry Ruhi , the girl I love " Before I could say anything more I felt my cheek burning, Dad slapped me ? But what did i say that made him raise his hand on me.

"Don't you Dare think about that , you'll be marrying Roshni and only Roshni will be your wife " Dad said in a harsh tone and went to his room .

He slapped me because of that girl, you'll pay for this Roshni . If I can't marry Ruhi because of you then I'll make your life more worse than it's going to be .

The next day it was time for Nikkah. Everybody were present there except  Tara and Ayaan.

Majeed didn't care about her not being there , whereas Bilal was busy with his guests and did not notice Ayaan's absence

"Ayaan, why did you bring me here" Tara asked. Ayaan brough her to the beach. A large open sided pavilion was beautiful decorated there. With two white  Louis XV  Armchairs in the middle ,

The decoration was fully done in white , white flowers, huge chandeliers and some of their photos were hung .

Ayaan and Tara wore the same colour outfits. Tara wore a georgette white gown with a maroon duppata and matching stilettos. Her hairs styled in a low bun, and some jewelry to enhance her look.

As for Ayaan, he wore a white indo-western sherwani with the matching pants and shoes.

"Ayaan it's almost Roshni and Azaan's Nikkah's  time , we need to go back to the venue " Tara said. "Right now it's time for our Nikkah" he leans in and whispers in her ear.

Tara looks shocked, she turns  her gaze towards the pavilion as Ayaan points towards it.

"Come let's go" he drags her when she doesn't walks, "What's all this?" She questioned ,

"We did every ceremony related to the Nikkah, so I thought why not do the Nikkah again" he explained cheerfully.

"Now if you want us to attend Roshni's Nikkah then we must hurry up" he says and indicates her to sit on the chair .

Tara thought it would be a waste of time to argue with him ,So she agreed to do whatever he wants to do .

The moulvi came and started with the Ceremony and asked their consent for the wedding, both of them said "I do" and with that the Ceremony was completed.

"I love you" Ayaan said and kissed Tara on her forehead. As time was running out both of them hurried to the venue and thankfully reached before time.

At Azaan and Roshni's Nikkah,

Both of them were already seated in their seats with the elders standing by their side.

upon being asked that, do they accept this Nikkah with each other, both of them said "Qubool hai" 3 times and then were announced as husband and wife.

Roshni was very happy while Azaan was not at all happy. He saw her smiling while saying Qubool hai he felt something strange happening to him . In a while the Ruksati was done , both Tara and Roshni were leaving for their in laws .

Bisma and Majeed were busy with Roshni as she was leaving,none of them bothered to bid Tara goodbye.

Majeed was hugging Roshni and crying "i wish abbu treated me like this" Tara thought.

Ayaan noticed the way everybody were paying less attention to Tara , he felt bad for her .

After 2 hours they reached Khan Mansion. Both the sisters  were welcomed warmly. Ayaan was with Tara the whole time whereas Azaan left Roshni alone as soon as they reached home.

At night ,after  dinner everybody were   discharged  to their respective rooms .

Ayaan came to his room and saw Tara removing her jewellery. He went near her and hugged her "welcome home wifey" Tara gave him a soft smile and continued removing her jewellery, she couldn't remove her necklace since a long which made her angry.

Ayaan noticed her struggling with the necklace and helped her remove it

" It's ok I'll remove it " she said nervously. "It will take years for you to remove it and I can't wait any longer because I have a lot to do tonight " his statement made Tara feel uncomfortable

"what is he planning to do ? He better stays away from me " she thought.

On the other hand Azaan was completely lost in the thoughts of Roshni .

He didn't know what was happening to him . He just wanted her beside him , something happened to him that made him forget about his hatred for her and his love , Ruhi .

"Azaan bhai is eagerly waiting to go and meet his wife ha" his cousins started teasing him. He couldn't stay away from her anymore , he just went inside his room where Roshni was .

Once he got in the room he saw Roshni sitting on the bed, she was

looking beautiful. Her wedding dress spread over the bed and her face covered with a veil.

Azaan couldn't understand what happened to him when he saw her , did he fall for her? Is it love? Or lust?

After a while they both had changed their clothes and that's when Azaan lose it . He couldn't control his devilish desires even though he hated her.

Roshni gave in because he was her husband but little did she know that he married her for revenge .