Romantic novel
Mischief

Why is there no henna in the hands of the bride?" A girl asked her mother while looking at the bride with longing eyes and while her mother laughed at her words, the bride's eyes were also fixed on her hands, transparent pink palms. And dull...
When there was no response from this woman, the girl was scolded and silenced, but what could be done by keeping her silent, the whole world knew the truth, nothing was hidden...
"Naima, you do this, leave the bride in her bedroom, she must be tired" Arifa Begum indicated to Deorani's daughter, she understood, so she stood up immediately.
"Let's leave your sister-in-law in the upstairs bedroom" Naima supported her by holding her arm, She also wanted to get out of this environment as soon as possible, so she stood up.
"Where are you guys going?" He suddenly entered through the door of the drawing room, along with Naima, the steps of the bride also stopped. He was standing in front of a wall.
"Where does the bride go after the wedding?" Naima looked at her cousin mischievously
"Normal brides go to their husband's bedroom after leaving, but if the bride is special and lively, she can go anywhere," he said looking at the bride with deep eyes.
The bride saw him at once, her eyes were full of tears, she turned her eyes away very indifferently...
"Go" he said and stepped aside
Naima took the bride upstairs
Then she opened the bedroom door and entered and the smell of fresh flowers came in like a breeze. The bride's mind was confused by the fragrance, she was shocked, someone's dreams were inside and she was going to step on those dreams as if she was going to trample them.
Her steps were full of mana, she did not want to step on the threshold. What is the meaning of the threshold when someone has stepped into life? Naima sat her on the bed and left, and the bed decorated with flowers felt like coals, as if the heart had been placed on a hot stove.

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It was well into the night when he thought of going to his bedroom
He looked at the time in the clock and got up. After saying goodbye to his friend Hassan, he went towards the room. He walked up the stairs and came to his bedroom. The vases placed on the side table were broken and scattered on the ground along with the flowers.
All the things on the dressing table were lying upside down
The bride's dupatta was hanging half over the couch and half down
Where were the sandals, where were the purses...
He was moving forward one step at a time when something was left on the bottom, he took a step back and saw that it was the gold bracelet of the bride who was proud of her worthlessness. He bent down and picked up the bracelet.
He placed it on the crystal table in front of the upholstered sofa
She was lying on her bed with a pillow on her face
Mahroz was wearing his favorite silver color lehenga but the dupatta was swinging on the sofa.
"Rabi" his heavy voice easily reached his ears
"Rabi" he called out again, but she didn't miss him
As soon as he got a little closer, his eyes fell on the bride's waist
The back throat was so dark that the milky silvery color was commanding.
"Hello Sogai?" He extended his hand and waved his sword
He immediashockedshock from this calamity
"Don't touch me, Mr. Mehroozbakht," he said, holding up a finger
"Why are you not my wife?" He said looking into her eyes
"I'm not your wife..... I'm not you understand" she said
"Then what are you doing here in my bedroom?" He was saying very confidently
"I am being punished for what I have done," she began to chew
Mehroz was left looking at him
Cotton, cotton, red eyes, matte makeup, shoulders, shoulder cutting, silky hair, and the highlights of the clothes were not out of sight.
"There is a punishment for you, b,ut for me you are a special blessing given by Allah," he touched her cheek while saying in a serious tone.
"Didn't you say don't ?ouch me. Take your hand back," he said in a stern tone
Mahroz's hands were touching her waist and she felt as if scorpions were crawling on her body.
"I don't have enough patience to go back tonight, but God knows what I spent last night," he said, rebuking her loudly.
"I'm saying don't touch me" she hissed as she pounced on him she was trying to scratch him with her nails and he was stopping her hands to protect himself but as soon as Rabi's nails touched her scratched his neck, he could not control his anger and suddenly his hand went up
She was slapped by his heavy hand and fell backwards on the bed
"That's enough of your show. Everything has a limit. Learn to stay within your limits." He shouted angrily for the first time.
"You are telling me the limit? You have crossed the limit" She forgot the pain of the slap and then stood up straight.
"You showed me the way to cross the border" he said
"I did you a mischief," she sobbed
"But I didn't do any mischief, I was serious yesterday and I am stillIf  today, you go to any court, my guilt will not be proven anywhere" he said chewing.
"You are not so innocent" he shouted
"I'm not even that guilty," he shrugged
"You will regret your decision"
"Falhal, it's your time to repent" he has calmed down again
Sayyed Mehrooz Bakht, you have made a deal for loss.
"Honha, do you know that I have got the most benefit in your case" he was looking at her with smiling eyes.
"It's your understanding," she said with disgust
"It's a matter of later, isn't it, who has a good understanding and who has a misunderstanding? First you tell me whether you will change or turn off the light?" She had understood the meaning of his tone and eyes even though she was unaware of it and a sensation ran through her body and her blood was boiling.
"What do you want to say?"
"What you understand"
He said and moved towards her but she turned back angrily
"I'll start a riot if you even try to touch me," she threatened
"Mrs. Rabi Mehrooz Bakht, it is your mistake that I will leave you under your threats and give up my rights. I am not one of those people. Behave like it otherwise I don't even take time to behave the other way around. You have seen it today" he had grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her towards him.
It was beyond her capacity to fight a man, all her struggle had failed, she started crying helplessly, but her tears and sobs had no effect on Mehroz...
Now he didn't care if she squirmed or balkti, as he said he had received his right...

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  There was a knock on the door outside but she was sitting numb and didn't answer then after a while there was another knock this time it was more frequent.
Then Mehroz's sleep was broken
He looked back and forth in shock, she was sitting with both feet on the sofa and her arms wrapped around her knees and looking at him.
"Mehrooz son, open the door" Arifa Begum's worried voice was heard outside. She immediately sat up and picked up her shirt placed on the other corner of the bed. .
"Good morning Mom" she said as usual
"What is the matter, everything is fine, why have I been knocking on the door?" He was worried
"Yes, everything is fine. I was sleeping, so I didn't know."
He wanted to ease the anxiety
"She... how is Rabi?" Arifa Begum stopped and asked
"Look inside, how is it?" He said as he turned away from the door
"Why what happened?" She had seen the inside from the outside
  "Clean up," he said, shaking his head
"And breakfast?"
"No, I'll have breakfast when I come downstairs."
"And the bride?"
"Send his breakfast upstairs."
"She will have breakfast alone?"
"If you do it alone, it's too much"
Arifa Begum understood
"Okay, I'll send the maid."
She said and turned around and he came inside
"Why are you sitting so tired, because of hunger, because of exhaustion or because of sleep?" He sat next to her on the couch but she still didn't raise her head
"Ok man, don't say what you want, today is your day"
Saying that he got up and tousled her hair and went to the washroom.
Begum, sit on your bed, I will clean the sofa too.
But his mercury got high...

"Get out of here, I will set everything on fire" she started yelling at the maid as she left the washroom.
"You go and do this work later" he told the maid Konermi to leave
She nodded, but she had cleaned up the rest
"Are you crazy?"
"Yes, I am crazy, you made me crazy" she ran to eat
"Only in Dudan?" He teased her
And she had come to this point of helplessness that tears were coming again and again
"You took me away from my loved ones, Mehrooz Bakht, you made me fall in everyone's eyes and left me nowhere."
She was crying
"Why did you attract me to you? Why did you show me your glimpse? Why did you attract me?" He grabbed her by both shoulders and said while shaking her
"How did I know that you are so weak minded and have no language?"
"A man's intention is not weak, a woman makes him weak by showing you a look like you."
"If you had not done all that that night, someone else would have taken your place and would have been proud to be Mehrooz Bakht's wife."
"Don't blame me for what you did, don't blame me for your mistake. Nothing will happen to you. Even if you make a mistake, not believing is another mistake of yours."
"If I suffer my mistake, you will also have to suffer the punishment of your mistake" he shouted
"I am ready for your punishments. Yes, dear." He stood in front of the mirror and started rubbing his hair and she turned away in disgust. The maid had brought her breakfast but she sent it back.
She was continuously dialing her mother's number for the past one hour but it kept getting switched off and the problem was that her father's number was also switched off and got bored and dialed the landline number.
"Hello" was the maid taking the call
"Raziya, I am talking to Rabi. Tell mam, I want to talk," she said indecisively.
"Sorry BBG Begum Sahiba has said she doesn't want to talk to you" said the maid
"But Razia, you told them I only once..."
He wanted to say something but the phone was switched off on the other side and the phone was switched off by his mother, she understood even sitting far away.
"What's the matter, son, why are you sitting here?" Arifa Begum's eyes fell on her daughter-in-law sitting in the lobby
"Well, is there anyone's phone?" He said while sitting near the phone looking at her
"no"
"Then what is the call?"
"yeah"
"To whom?"
"To Your Mom and Dad"
"Good talk with them? What do they say?" Arifa Begum was happy to hear

"They say not to talk to me, they also scolded me"
Arifa Begum's happiness faded
"Oh no, son, they don't say that, they are your parents, they can't be angry with you. This is all just temporary anger. When the anger subsides, you will be the first to think about it," he said while moving his hand over his head.
"Dead's anger may be temporary but not wax's, they are no less than their brother"
"But son, there will always be a soft spot in their hearts for you."
"Honha, if there was a soft corner, she would not have supported my uncle by keeping silent on the decision of my life tomorrow," she was suspicious.
"But son, it was about principle and truth, if your mother did not support Elias brother, then those people would have become liars."
"Which kind of apocalypse has come where a little thing that has gone up to principle and truth has been made an issue by everyone and my laughter has become a noose around my neck"
"That's it, son, everything is a matter of fate. It was Allah's will. Learn to be content with Allah's will."
"And well, you and your son didn't do it either, so I will never forgive him. He let me down in front of everyone. I hate him and myself," she said and stood up.
"Beautification is waiting for you inside"
"Beauty?"
"Isn't it your wedding reception this evening?"
"I'm not going to get ready"
"No, son, don't do that. You made a mistake before and you are doing it now."
"Yesterday, thousands of people whispered things, but as soon as thirty passed, do you want people to make things up and whisper about your absence?"
Arifa Begum had left saying how long she thought, then she moved towards the room where the beautician was waiting for her.
Arifa Begum's steps slowed as she got ready and came down, her cheeks glowing and glowing in the multi-shaded lehenga and her bold neon prints from above accentuating her beauty.
"Mom and how long did Dad call you twice?" Mehroz entered in a daze but was shocked to see him.
"Let's get late" he startled but his gaze stayed on her until he reached the marriage hall.

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"Sister-in-law's family didn't come?" Hassan questioned Mehrooz
"No," replied Mehrooz
"Why?"
"You know very well"
"But man, they should have thought that their sister-in-law is the only child. It's surprising to break the relationship like this," Hassan said, noting Rabi's loneliness.
"His daughter is his will" Mehroz said carelessly
"Even if you are guilty, why is only the sister-in-law getting the punishment? Because of you, all the relationships have been broken and you are doing injustice."
"Oi man, just keep your high ideals to yourself, if she hears it, she will make a fuss, then she is already looking for a match."
Is there any contact with Sufi Ilyas again?"
"No man, but I will try everything will be fine"

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(Past)
Rabi get up and take a shower, I made breakfast"
" so soon?"
"Yes, Elias brother is coming to meet"
"What? But why?"
"Perhaps they had come with a party and were going back to Islamabad today, so they will go together."
"Will you go together or will you also give a lecture?"
"Just do Rabi and get ready soon"
She looked down at Sakina Begum
"what happened now?" Rabi said
There were no other clothes to wear?"
He looked down on the white top on sex
"All my clothes are like this mam"
"Ilyas brother does not like such clothes"
"They are not seeing me in these clothes for the first time. They have seen me many times and I am in my house."
"Begum Sahiba Sufi Sahib has come" said the maid
"I am going to come early after breakfast" she said and went towards the drawing room...

"How are Khadija's sister-in-law and children?" Sakina said
"All right, I have greeted you," said Ilyas
"Walikum Islam, it has been a long time since I met him"
"Fatima misses you and Rabi a lot"
"So let him talk to us on the phone."
"No, I don't understand the contacts of the Sakina phone."
"So we'll do it."
"Even if Islamabad is so important, then your talk will be done," he avoided the phone
"Where did the Rabi daughter go?"
"having breakfast"
"by that time?"
"Yes, it was a university holiday, so she wakes up late on Sunday."
"good"
"Assalam Alaikum Ma'am," Rabi said as soon as he came, but seeing her dress, his face was disgusted.
"How is Fatima?"
" Okay fine"
"Don't you ever bring him to Lahore"
"She doesn't leave the house"
"Why?"
"She doesn't roam free."
"That means imprisonment?"
"Your home is not a prison"
"You keep the same place forever, even if it's a bedroom, it's a prison," she was also his niece.
"Rabi," Sakina said
Sorry” she stood up
"Mam, I am going out and I will have lunch with the Faria people" she went out saying God Hafiz
And Ilyas kept watching
"Do you know where it went?" Elias said
"Wherever she goes, we have faith in our daughter," Ahmed said
"Let's pray for God's trust" and began to have another conversation

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"Are you looking worried?" Khadija Begum said
"I'm worried by Mehroz"
"Why is everything fine? What happened?"
Khadija asked her friend Arefa
Mehroz and his cousin Ehtesham had gone to America, now it has been heard that Ehtesham got married there.
"Why are you fainting?"
"I am thinking that if Ihtisham can do it, then Mehroz can do it. Our only and last resort is America."
"You would send her away by getting engaged or married."
"Yes, I made a mistake."
"It will still be done. Call and get married."
" is that so"
And coming home, he called Mehroz
"Yes mam, what's the matter?" Mehrooz said
"I wanted to talk to you."
"Where am I listening mam"
"I want to marry you"
"so soon "
"Yes "
So, why are you taking permission, you are my mother, do it wherever you want, just show me a picture before marriage.
  He happily prayed and hung up the phone

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"Any problem solved?" Khadija asked
"I'm just looking for a girl, someone educated and good, I can't afford a fast girl" said Arifa Begum.
"Mother, some women have come" Fatima's soft voice came and Arifi's eyes stayed on her, wrapped in a dupatta, her face seemed radiant.
He went home and teased Mehrooz about what Fatima would object to. He asked Khadija for Fatima's hand only after her consent and Khadija talked to Ilyas.

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"The girl's name is Fatima," he informed his son
" how is she?"
" Very cute"
"So show me that sweetheart too"
"This is not possible. Sufi Ilyas doesn't like this. They all say that it is better if a boy and a girl see each other only after marriage."
"So that they have no way of escape," he said sadly
"But mam, what's wrong with the picture? I'm sitting so far away. Do you know who you're getting married to? How is it going to look with me?"
And who told you to arrange my marriage with the daughter of a Sufi?"

"Just shut up. It's very cute. God bless the couple. It will be nice with you," Arifa Begum silenced her
And the engagement preparations started
The marriage was arranged soon after the engagement

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Rabi called Fatima and she laughed at his words.
"It's all too soon"
"What is his name?"
"Syed Mehrooz Bakht"
"The name is very powerful. How is yourself?"
"What do I know?"
"What does that mean?"
"You know, father doesn't like to see them."
"Dude, your father doesn't like anything."
"Well, I will have two or three meetings with whomever I am going to marry. Before marriage, let me know how it is, who is it?"
"When is the wedding?"
"When They Come"
"Have they come yet?"
"Listen to Rabi Puri"
Fatima said and Rabi laughed
"Where to come from?"
from America"
"Wat that guy living in America and marrying Melanie, has he seen you?"
"no"
"Still getting married is a surprise"
"Why didn't you get married to someone like that before?"
"Isn't your mother, Abu? If your mother had seen you, she would have put a noose around your neck and died," Fatima laughed even though she didn't want to.

"How many days before the wedding will you come?"
"Two days ago, if I come first, either mom will stay at home or me."
"You can live in peace."
"No, it's not in my nature to be calm and the master of restrictions, don't do this, don't wear that, stop."
He explained the reason and Fatima became silent
"I'll come so many days before you
and Fatima became silent
"I'll come so many days before you get bored"
"I'll wait"
" Good Bye"
I hung up the phone saying...55 gy c