I was sitting with Amaya when a little girl came to me informing that Samara needs me, going there I knocked and Samara answered me to come in

Going in I found my dear friend in a different way, orange lehenga all covered with gems and stones making it a glittery shimmery lehenga same as her shirt. Her hair was tied up in a stylish bun with some gajra and she was wearing a cute simple set of gold with white moti along with her matha patti

Ahh...kitni piyari lagrhi hai meri dost

(ahh...my friend is looking too pretty)

I was admiring her simple look when a beautician placed a simple orange net dupatta on her head

Turning around she asked me in all childish way

"kise lag rahi hun mai?"

(how am I looking?)

" Simple but hot" I said winking at her but she blushed in return saying that Hayat loves simplicity I smiled seeing them both in love

They should be, love marriage mai he love hota hai arrange mai to bus zimidari (there is love in just love marriages, arranged marriages have more responsibilities)

We were talking laughing with each other when suddenly I remembered that she called me for something when I asked she just said she didn't called me but then she handled me some work of flowers

"okh bahar se ja kar flowers ki bucket le k ani hai right?"

(okay so I have to bring the flower bucket here right?)

I asked she nodded and I went outside the house when I noticed Amaya's dupatta (veil) lying outside

Amaya ka dupatta yahan kia kar raha hai? wo kahan hai?

(Why amaya's veil is lying here? Where is she herself?)

I was thinking in my head about Amaya when a loud "help" sound made me panicked.

It was of Amaya, Im sure.

Knowing that my neighbors are outside with Anaya I quickly run to the outside area where I found no one

"Anaya... Anaya " I called my baby's name but no one came in view when two hands came to my bare waist touching it, I quickly tried to run when the gripped tightened around me saying

"kahan bhag rhi ho amyra ji"

(where are you running off Ms amyra)

Amyra...

"main amyra nahi hun please mujhay chordain"

(I am not amyra please leave me)

I begged him but he just dragged me to the back where all the car were parked, he then moved me to face his damn face and when our eyes met he took small travel of my face and complimented

"wah amyra ji khubsurat to ap bari hain, ab dikhtay hain social net par jitni rangeen batain karti hain waise hain bhi k nahi"

(wow Ms amyra you are so beautiful, now let's see if you are like the person that you show to social media or not)

After that his lips landed on my neck placing kisses here and there. With all my body strength I tried to push him but he was stronger than me, he used his one hand to cover my mouth so that I won't yell when the other hand was placed harshly placed on my waist.

Kahan ho tum Hussain? please ajao apni biwi ko bacha lo. please

(where are you hussain? Please come and save your wife. Please)

I kept thinking but no one came and then the monter started tearing up my dress, gripping my both sleeves he griped and torn it when I get a chance to shout and with full force I shouted.

"help...."

And then started saving myself from that bastard when once again I found myself defeated by his strength and he again started doing the same what he was doing few minutes back

I thought it's all ended sucking in deep breath I declared defeated when Hussain came giving me the new hope, seeing me Hussain's eyes widen but he then moved to the man who was harassing me and started beating the crap out of him when his grip loosened and that man got a chance to run

Hussain then came towards me and asked

"kiyoun I tum yahan?"

(why did you came here?)

He didn't asked that I'm fine or not he just concentrated on his question absentmindedly I replied

"I'm alright"

"kis ne bheja tha amaya tumhe yahan?"

(Who send you here amaya?)

He once again asked. But I replied with the same I'm alright tone, it happened four or five times when his anger built up and he slapped right across my face making my corner lip bleed instantly.

"jo puch raha hun who batao kis ne bheja tha tumhe yahan?

(just tell me what I am asking who send you here?)

He asked now with full anger with him and then I replied

"amyra... amyra ne bheja tha ye keh kar k Anaya aai hai bhir"

(amyra... amayra said that Anaya came and she is out here)

With that said he dragged me towards the back door from where the bridal room was nearer going there I found Amyra coming towards me with concern

"amaya ye kia hogaya tumhai"

(amaya what happened to you)

She asked and started putting her dupatta on me when I stopped her by saying

"tum pehen lo meri to sleeves nahi bus baqi sb Dhaka hua hai tumhe cover ki ziada need hai"

(You cover yourself I am not having just my sleeves everything is coverd but you need it more cover up)

Making a disguised face she said

"Care kar rhi hon le lo kiyoun k hussain to karega nahi meri he manega"

(I am just taking care of you because hussain won't he will only listen to me)

"mera hussain sach manega"

(My hussain will trust the truth)

"daikhtay hain baby"

(Let's see baby)

She said and moved towards Hussain showing concern towards me when Hussain pushed her and started yelling about what happened an hour back and she just acted so well even started crocodile cry when Hussain's eyes softened and then she started.

"hussain mujhay nahi pata tumhari biwi ne tumse jhut kiyoun bola par maine usko wahan nahi bheja"

(hussain I don't know why your wife lied to you but I did not send her there)

"woh pagal to nahi apna rape phir khud kawaye"

(she is not a psycho who want herself to be rapped)

Hussain shouted at her answer she then again shouted

" shayad who pagal he hai, shayad ussay hamari dosti pe shak hai issi liye jhut keh kar door karana chati hai, shayad ussay daar hai k kahein tum mujhse pyar na kar betho, jis tarah mai tumse karti hun"

(Maybe she is a psycho, maybe she is afraid of our friendship that's why she is lying to you, maybe she is scared that you might love me, just the way I love you"

Listening to this Hussain frowned when she suddenly changed the topic

"please hussain apni biwi ko lekar jao yahan se"

(please hussain take your wife and leave)

And then she joined her hands in front of Hussain, and he just gripped my hands with all force and came out of that hall and we drove off to home

Coming home hussain was boiling from anger and I was there all numb

Samjh he nahe raha tha hussain k marne pe roun ya phir aaj jo hua us per

(I was confused wether to cry because hussain slapped me or on what happen today)

"kia chahti ho tum?"

(what do you want?)

Hussain voice broke me out of my thoughts and I replied

"Jee...)

(yess...)

"ki chahti kia ho tum? Apne azeez ko chor char kar ghar beth joun smjh nahe sakti kay wo bus meri dost hai"

(what you want? Should I leave everyone a sit at home why can't you understand she is just my friend)

"hussain mai sama...."

(hussain I can underst...)

I was in the middle when he cut me off

"nahi samajhti tum miss amaya, tumhari soch choti hai aur shayad aise he rahe gi tang agaya hun main tumse"

(no miss amaya you can't understand, you are short minded and will maybe remain like this I am fed up with you)

Saying this he left the hall and shut our room's door loudly I tried to say him to open it but he just said that today he wants me to sleep in the guest room.

Taking Anaya from my neighbor's home I stepped in the guest room, washing my face I laid beside Anaya in the same clothes of event halfly torn only to think one thing.

Shayad hussain amyra ki hee mantay hain

(I think hussain really just listens to amyra)