Mistress

After three weeks

Meher's p.o.v

My days are going as always. At daytime, I went to college, study properly and sometimes talk with Simran and Zoya. And at nighttime, I have to spread my legs in front of him as always. This thing doesn't bother me anymore. I became habituated about this.

On the other hand, he is as always giving me cold shoulders. But, he didn't raise his hand on me again. I am grateful to Allah that he didn't beat me again. Those belt slashes hurt a lot.

After that incident with his grandma, I heard from the maids that he told his grandma to not meet me again. I also heard that his grandma and fiancee are busy in wedding shopping. I heard that very soon he will marry Sajal Seikh.

After hearing the news I again felt pain in my heart but ignored this feeling. I don't know why his fiancee matter always hurt me. I am really a stupid who felt very bad hearing about his fiancee.

You must be wondering how I knew all this. Well, one of the maids works in his house as well as in this farmhouse. She always informed me what's happening in his house. The maid informed me that his grandma has told his fiancee that he has thrown me away. I don't know why she lied about this matter. This old woman is more dangerous than her grandson.

From the maids, I also came to know that Sehreyar Al Seikh has a sister who is in the mental hospital. His dadi also took his sister's name. But, I am still in confusion why his grandma took my brother's name. I need to talk with bhaiya about this Haniya Seikh.

It's afternoon time and I am getting ready to meet my brothers. I will meet Adeel bhaiya first and then meet Asif at the hospital. I have already asked for his permission and he has permitted me to meet my brothers.

I am now wearing my top when I looked at my body in the mirror. I became confused after seeing my body. My body is quite changed. I am looking fat a little bit. I looked at my belly which has come out a little bit. My breasts are looking a little bit heavier than before.

Moreover, I am having mood swings too much. Sometimes I am feeling like to cry and sometimes I am feeling like to laugh without any reason. My hunger for food has increased. I started having weird cravings as well. What's wrong with me! Am I becoming crazy!

I didn't think further and wore my top. I am feeling too much uncomfortable wearing the top because my belly is showing up. The top is too much tight at the belly section. I changed it and wore another loose top. I covered my head with a dupatta and ready to go.

I came out of the house and took a taxi to go to the central jail.

After 20 minutes of a taxi ride, I reached the central jail. I am now waiting for Bhaiya in the waiting room.

I am busy thinking about my happy life with my brothers when I heard a familiar voice. I know this voice. It's my Adeel bhaiya's voice.

Adeel bhaiya said affectionately," pyari behen meri ( My dear sister)".

I run towards my brother and hugged him tightly. I am feeling peace resting my head on his chest.

After hugging him to my heart's content we both sat on the nearby bench. I asked him worriedly," Bhaiya, you are looking too much sick. What happened to you?"

"Nothing. It's just I am living in jail. That's why," Bhaiya said giving me a sad smile.

I said holding his hand," Don't worry bhaiya. Very soon you will come out of jail. I am praying every day for you."

Hearing me, he kissed my forehead and said affectionately," meri behen mujhse kitna pyar karta hey ( my sister loves me too much). I am glad that Allah has given me a sister like you."

I said almost crying," You are the best brother in this whole world."

happy moments. Remembering

time. Then, I asked him the question which I was burying inside me for a long time. I asked him curiously," Bhaiya, do

became pale. He is looking at me with his widening eyes. I saw him sweating. He is

From where you heard this name?

giving him a suspicious look," Umm.. I heard this name from Arham bhai. He told me that you knew some Haniya Seikh and married her secretly. What are you hiding

that I have heard this name from Sehreyar's grandma. If I say his name then bhaiya

full colour of his face and I saw some emotions in his

I am not a good person. I have done many injustices in my whole

What are you saying bhaiya? Please, tell me everything clearly. What have you

holding my hands," But, before that, you have to promise me that you will not hate me

can never hate you. You are my brother. My protector. My guardian.

was invited by an NGO in a donation

was one of the workers in that NGO. She was very beautiful and cute just like you. She was also very sassy. I fall in love with her just looking at her

closed his eyes for a few moments like he is

am very desperate to know what happens to Haniya Seikh and

anything to make her mine. But, she didn't give me any chance to talk with her. So, I started stalking her

more bhaiya was saying the more I was becoming shocked. So, it is true that Bhaiya knew Sehreyar's sister from the very

shocked expression when he said having a gloomy expression," Everything became messed up when I came to know about her identity. Everything was destroyed

his saying and I saw him fisting his palm and clenching his

is going to say something more when a Constable came and said

wanted to hear more about my brother and Haniya Seikh but couldn't because of the

ready to leave the room when he turned and said with too much guilt," Meher,

constable took him away. I am not understanding why he is telling me to not hate him. What he had done actually? Was Sehreyar's grandma saying the

bhaiya again and asked him what happened

Sehreyar's p.o.v

Bhaiya, look at my baby. He is growing up so fast," Haniya said to me showing

is just living in a hallucination thinking that her

is growing up so fast. Very soon he will

tightly. I also hugged her back. Hugging her, I felt like I have hugged a skeleton. She has lost so much weight.

expression," Bhaiya, will he come to

tightly and I saw that she

your baby until I am with you. You are safe with

smiled back. I hide the tears in front of her which

her imaginary baby I came out from the cabin. I couldn't control my tears

be some kind of improvement in her condition. But, I was wrong. There is no

when someone called me on my phone. I saw the caller id and it's from the lawyer which I have hired for Adeel.

call and

given the order of Adeel Ahmed Khan's trial.

good. Do you