Author's pov
" Bhabhi, you are going on honeymoon, not any pilgrimage. You should choose some sexy lingeries, not all these long dresses," Miraz's wife Amal told Aurin who was looking at all the dresses with confusion.
Aurin replied confusingly," I am not understanding what I should choose. Suggest me Nah, Amal."
" Yup. I got it," Aurin heard Amal's excited voice and when she looked at her, she found her holding a lingerie.
Winking at Aurin she said having a mischievous smile," you should wear it if you want to give a mini heart to Mikaeel bhai. It's red. Mikaeel bhai's favourite colour."
" Urghh! Amal, stop it. You are embarrassing me," Aurin answered becoming red and taking away the lingerie from Amal's hand.
After laughing for a few seconds Amal started saying," I can't believe you guys are going on honeymoon. I wonder why you guys are late on everything. Look at me and Miraz. It's just two months of our marriage and till now I have gone on honeymoon for 5 times already. Miraz likes to fuck me in different places and I enjoy it though."
Hearing her Aurin realized that this girl needs a filter in her mouth as soon as possible. Otherwise, she will keep embarrassing people.
" You wouldn't be saying all these if you tied the knot with Mikaeel," Aurin replied forwarding her legs to go to another shop.
After shopping to her heart's content Aurin is now ready to leave the mall. Excitement was erupting inside her with every passing second. She was imagining a lot of things about the honeymoon and smiling nonstop.
" Am I looking funny that you are laughing, bhabhi?" Amal asked and Aurin was startled by the sudden voice.
She looked frontwards and found Amal holding a dress in front of her. Amal was asking about Aurin's opinion but she didn't hear her since she was busy in her imagination.
" Bhabhi, don't you get tired thinking about Mikaeel bhai all the time?" Amal questioned nodding her head in disbelief and Aurin looked down.
Yes, Amal is right. Can't she divert her thoughts from Mikaeel for a few minutes? The truth is she can't. The love fever has taken control of every cell in her body and she doesn't know how and when all this happened.
Amal and Aurin will just come out of the mall, suddenly Amal said stopping in her track," Urgh!! I forgot to bring that black dress."
" You weren't in Miraz's thought then how you forgot about the only dress you chose after searching for almost one & half hours?" Aurin replied rolling her eyes and Amal only bit her tongue.
" I will be back," Saying that Amal ran behind.
Aurin started waiting for Amal and roaming her eyes here and there. Suddenly, her eyes caught the view of two children who were looking panicked and running here & there in search of someone. Aurin guessed their age frowning her brows. Their age would be the highest 10 or 13. Aurin felt like they are lost and she felt extremely sad seeing their teary eyes.
Walking forward she stood in front of them stopping them in their track. They got frightened noticing a stranger blocking their path. They hugged each other backing away a little.
" Baccho, aap log kho gaye ho shayed. Apki Mamma Baba kaha hey? ( Kiddo, I think you are lost. Where are your mother and father?)," Aurin questioned giving them an affectionate smile.
They couldn't answer and returned a confused look to Aurin. They didn't understand Aurin since she was talking in Urdu. Seeing them silent she thought they are mute. But, her misunderstanding was cleared once the girl asked the boy something in the Arabic language and Aurin understood they are not native here.
" Umm. Do you guys speak English?" Aurin questioned when they nodded their head in the positive.
Taking a relaxed breath Aurin questioned them affectionately," What's your name? Where are you from? Where are your parents?"
" My name is Yamir and it's my sister Omaira. We are from Dubai," the boy introduced themselves.
Aurin replied touching their fluffy cheeks," Aww, very sweet names. But, where are your parents? You can tell me. You don't have to be afraid of me."
" We wer................." Yamir was interrupted by a sudden lady voice and flinched slightly hearing the voice. Even Aurin was startled by such a harsh voice.
Turning behind she found a tall woman standing a little distance away from her. The woman was wearing a plazoo pant with a white shirt and hijab. Gazing at the woman properly Aurin couldn't deny the roughness on her face.
Omaira screamed running towards the woman," Mamma."
Omaira will just hug Maryam when she shouted," Undisciplined leeches. Did I permit you to roam here and there?"
Omaira stopped in her track and looked down with sorrowful eyes. On the other hand, Aurin was surprised by Maryam's voice. She was wondering how can someone talk to her own kids with such a rude tone. She looked at the woman angrily.
" Mamma, we didn't unde.............." Yamir was stopped by a harsh slap and this time Aurin couldn't tolerate it.
She yelled standing in front of Yamir like a shield," What's wrong with you lady? How can you raise your hands on kids?"
" My kids. I can do whatever I want to do with my children. Who are you to poke your nose in my business? Gawar kahika(uncultured)," Maryam insulted glaring at Aurin from head to toe.
Letting out a chuckle Aurin replied looking directly into Maryam's eyes," Your behaviour is telling how much cultured you are."
Maryam clenched her jaw when Aurin continued," I don't want to waste my time by talking to someone like you. But, I suggest you to not raise your hands on the kids. This is child abuse."
Saying that Aurin turned to leave. Her eyes caught the kid's sad expression and she felt extremely down. Giving them an affectionate smile she forwarded her legs to leave.
" Bitch," Maryam commented holding the kids hands tightly.
Instantly, Aurin's feet stopped and she turned towards Maryam. Taking calculative steps she stood in front of Maryam with fury in her eyes.
" Why don't I just show you my bitchiness. Let me call the police and they will tighten the loose nuts of your brain," Aurin replied taking out her phone and started dialling 15.
Before Aurin could say hello one of Maryam's guards took away her phone and switched it off while another one was holding her tightly.
" Leave me. Do you know who I am? Do you know who is my husband? If he comes to know that you disrespected me then you will have to face severe consequences," Aurin threatened struggling to free herself but nobody paid any attention to her.
By the time people has surrounded them and instead of helping Aurin, they were enjoying the drama. Some of them even started recording all these on their phones. That's what crowds do in today's world. People in today's world have become so sick that they prefer taking pictures and videos of a dying man instead of helping him.
Rolling her eyes Maryam started dragging the kids with her and very soon she disappeared. Returning her phone the guards followed Maryam and before Aurin could call the police the guards also disappeared.
" Is this woman a psycho?" Aurin thought mentally.
When Aurin returned home she shared this incident with Mikaeel and he was angry beyond level. He lost control when he got to know that someone insulted his wifey without any reason. He wanted to go to the police and complain but Aurin didn't let him. She doesn't want to involve herself in some kind of unnecessary drama just before her honeymoon.
Though she let go of this matter, her mind was still occupied by those poor children. She just hopes they are fine and their mother stops abusing them. She prayed for the children from the core of her heart.
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Entering the yacht Mikaeel searched for Aurin but found no one. He started calling her by her name but still, there was no response. He wondered where she went at this hour. It's already noon.
Well, Mikaeel and Aurin are on their honeymoon. Yesterday they reached the Maldives and after reaching here what they did, it's not necessary to describe.
After coming here Aurin's happiness was doubled. Mikaeel took her to a lot of beautiful places like local markets, exclusive tourist attractions and most importantly they had a long walk on the beautiful sandy beach. Aurin was like on the cloud nine noticing his whole attention on her. She was amazed when he started pampering her like a child. She wasn't expecting that a person like him can change like that and that so early. She feels it like some kind of miracle.
On the other hand, Mikaeel was a little bit nervous to come here since he had a lot of memories with Maryam in this place. But, everything went well since he was determined to move on. He gave his full concentration on Aurin and as a result, Maryam's thoughts didn't bother him a lot.
" Aurin," He again called and that's when someone blindfolded him from behind.
He felt a strong flowery fragrance and understood that it is none other than his wifey. Inhaling her scent he tried to grab her but she slipped away.
" Wifey, are you trying to play any game with me?" He questioned but apart from her giggling sound he didn't hear anything.
Then, she started playing with him like a child. She would touch him but didn't let him touch her. Following her intoxicating scent, he felt like he has reached somewhere. The ground where he was standing, he felt it soft. Extremely soft.
Removing the blindfold he adjusted his eyes to the sudden light and became awestruck completely. Roaming his eyes on the whole room he was speechless. He wondered how she managed to decorate this whole room with rose petals.
He was stunned more when he found her lying right in the middle of the bed. She was wearing a sexy nighty and Mikaeel felt like he is seeing any Goddess.
She was lying invitingly and trying to act seductively but failed miserably
She was lying invitingly and trying to act seductively but failed miserably. It was Amal who suggested her to do all this to make Mikaeel happy.
She batted her eyelashes trying to act like a seductress but her attempt turned out to be funny. Mikaeel only chuckled seeing her failed attempt.
Walking towards the bed he sat down there and pulled her into his lap. Her back is now pressed over his chest and he placed a gentle kiss on her nape.
"Wifey, You don't have to act like that to make me happy," Mikaeel whispered sliding down the strap slowly.
Showering her shoulder with sloppy kisses he said," I like just the way you are. I love the innocence and naivety in you. And, don't try to act like a seductress on your own because it's my duty to make you horny."
Saying all these he turned her face towards him and smashed his lips on hers. The kiss was passionate, emotional and most importantly it was a way to connect two people who are in madly in love with each other. They both were unaware that a storm is coming for them very soon.