22nd August 2016

932 Words
Two years back, It was a very important day of her life. Well for every girl it is, isn't it? If it is her marriage day. She sat in front of the mirror as her friends and cousins adorned her with jewels and makeup. Passing jokes and teasing her as she at times laughed and at times gave a shy smile. No one could miss the twinkle of her eyes, the happiness on her lips, the glow of her skin. In all she was happy from with in her soul. And any girl would be if she gets a man like him. "Ohh Almighty! Someone is looking so pretty. Just like a doll." One of her friend commented as she adjusted her stole. "So pretty, that at night she would end up screaming loudly." Her another friend commented making others burst in to laugh. "God! You speak so gibberish Catherine." The bride nudged at Catherine all embarrassed. "Come on Alizeh, we all know how much your groom loves you and tonight you guys won't be all saint." As soon as Catherine said this Alizeh gasped at her shamelessness while everyone nodded in agreement while laughing at the comment. "It's nothing like that!" She exclaimed, her cheeks all red as she looked at them. ****** "You are so beautiful, that i sometimes envy my job." He said as he brushed her cheeks with his fingers. Hearing his words she blushed deeply. Making himself comfortable on the bed he lied down carefully, getting a proper position to stare at her. "Do you know i can stare at you all night long." He told her raising her chin and giving her a light kiss. "Say my name Alizeh." He told her as he shifted to lay his head on her laps. She shook her negatively while looking at him. "Please baby" he requested again. "Zaid" she slowly whispered, which he can surely bet that he nearly missed it. "Once more please" and again she whispered his name. Done with that he slowly pushed her face down and claimed her lips with his. ********* Zaid and Alizeh had met on their way to Delhi. Zaid bring an IT engineer was there to attend a meeting on professional basis. Alizeh was travelling to visit her sick aunt in Delhi. At first when they met he was mesmerised but she was kinky as ever. She didn't trusted mens as she was always suspicious of mens. But in true sense she was afraid of heart break. She had seen her mother when she was a small kid how her mother was depressed because her father had cheated on her mother. During her journey she avoided him like plague. But things took a turn when they met once again in her aunts house. At first she thought that Zaid was stalking her and gave him a earful speech about his creepiness but to her embarrassment it turned out that he was her aunts husband's side relative. She was embarrassed while he just chuckled at her assumption. She was cute to him. Just like he wanted. That day he thanked Allah twice for making him meet her twice and this time he had a strong chance with her. Things escalated when he took marriage proposal for her to her mother. He was orphan so his aunt did the job of marriage fixing. Slowly things turned lovely between them and they both got married. After six months of marriage Zaid got a posting in America and after a lot of cajoling from his wife he agreed to take the offer leaving her with her mother he left for USA in next following month. She left with her mother in Hyderabad. Everything was normal as it was before. The only difference was that she was pregnant with his child. She wanted to give him the news but she knew that he would rush to her for taking care of her. It was today morning she found out that she found out that she was pregnant. Taking a nice head bath she wore a yellow floor touch dress and applied ittar (perfume). After applying some kohl she patted her wet hair while humming a song. Her mother adored her daughter as she looked a real beauty in it. While she was preparing the food Alizeh went up on terrace for drying her hairs and fresh air. It was 1 pm in afternoon. She had heard various tales telling that a young girl wearing bright clothes, perfumes should avoid going on places which would invite a genie's attraction. But to her it was all nonsense of orthodox peoples. She didn't believed in the tales. Going up on the terrace she stood near the recliner as she picked some tamarind from the tree that grew near her house. After picking a handful tamarinds she started munching on it. 'Definitely i have all the cravings of pregnancy.' She mused. It was only after fifteen minutes she felt as if she was being watched. It felt creepier as she was alone on terrace. Turning around she looked everywhere but found no one but still she couldn't wipe the feeling away. Shrugging she left the terrace and went down. But it was too late as she had caught his attention. Only if she had believed the tales then she would have not fell in to trouble which was going to follow her soon. She didn't knew that she was going to curse the day till death. Something was going to change her and she didn't knew the consequences yet.
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