Mistress

Chapter 33- Determined to marry

Author's p.o.v

Sehreyar replied with determination," I am going to divorce Sajal and marry Meher whom I love."

The words left from his mouth and a glass breaking sound echoed through the whole room.

Sehreyar and his Dadi turned their head behind and found Sajal who is fuming in rage. In her anger,

she has broken a coffee mug.

" You can't do that me. I am pregnant with your child! You can't leave me in this situation," Sajal said

angrily shooting daggers at Sehreyar.

Sehreyar replied sternly, "The child is my only concern. Not it's mother. The child will have everything

which he/she deserves. I will give you the divorce paper tomorrow. Sign it clearly."

Saying that Sehreyar is going to leave the room when Sehreyar's Dadi reminded Sehreyar," Have you

forgotten about your promise which you made to your mother?"

" No, I haven't forgotten anything. I was only promised to marry Sajal and I have fulfilled it. I am not

bound to spend my life with her," Sehreyar said without any kind of hesitation.

Before Sehreyar could leave the room, his Dadi started her acting. Intentionally, she fell on the floor

holding her chest. She understood that she can stop him only by emotional blackmail.

She said screaming," Ahh....my chest.....oh Allah....."

" Dadi......" Sajal and Sehreyar both run towards their Dadi. They both held her shouldres and helped

her to lay down on the bed.

Sehreyar gave his Dadi a glass of water and she drank it hurriedly. After some time she became

relaxed and said crying," I thought my grandson loves me. I thought my grandson will always listen to

my advice but I was wrong."

Saying all this she started crying very badly like she is very hurt but from inside she is cursing Meher

and hoping for her death.

" Dadi, I always love you and respect you. Don't talk like that," Sehreyar said getting emotional.

He tried to pull her into his chest but she jerked off his hand angrily and said," you don't have to show

me your fake concern. That girl is now your everything. I am nothing to you. I have lost my Sahu."

She is emotionally blackmailing Sehreyar and like a fool, he is falling in his grandma's trap. He can't

see a single drop of tear in his grandma and Haniya's eyes.

" Don't show me your fake concern. I am nothing to you," Sehreyar's dadi whined and turned her face

in another direction.

Sehreyar sighed and felt guilty for behaving like a mannerless person with his grandma. He cursed

himself for behaving like that to his grandma.

He asked his dadi softly," tell me. What I have to do to prove that I am still your Sahu and I love you NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

always?"

" No, you don't have to do anything. You should go to that worthless girl. I am nothing for you. Your

family is nothing," His Dadi again whined but this time she is happy from inside thinking that Sehreyar

is coming back to the right track.

Sajal smirked seeing her grandma's tricks to trap Sehreyar emotionally. She thought mentally," I have

found a genius grandma."

Sehreyar asked his grandma softly," You want me to not divorce Sajal, right?"

" I just want to see my family happy," Sehreyar's dadi said looking down

Sehreyar replied smiling," Fine, I will not divorce Sajal. Are you happy, now?"

Sehreyar's Dadi nodded her head and smiled at Sehreyar. She said patting his head," I knew that my

Sahu will never go against me."

Sehreyar didn't say anything further. He just nodded his head and walked to the door to leave this

room. Sajal and Sehreyar's Dadi exchanged their evil look and smirked.

Before leaving the room, Sehreyar turned his head and informed his grandma," I will not divorce Sajal

but I will marry Meher for sure. And no one can stop me even you, Dadi."

Saying all this he smirked and his grandma and Sajal's eyes became widened with pure shock.

" Sehreyar!" His dadi screamed at him and the smile from her face dropped.

This time Sehreyar replied chuckling," If you are my grandma then I am your grandson. I am not going

to fall in your emotional trap again."

" Emotional trap? My illness is looking like an emotional trap to you! How can you say that! Sehreyar's

Dadi yelled loudly.

Sehreyar replied sternly," Because of your emotional drama I killed my first baby. This time I will not do

any injustice with Meher again."

Sajal and Sehreyar's Dadi both became dumbfounded hearing him. They weren't expecting that

Sehreyar is understanding their emotional drama.

" I will not divorce you but I will not accept you as my wife either. Only Meher has the right to be my

wife," Sehreyar said to Sajal curtly.

Sajal threatened Sehreyar," I will take legal action."

" Jo ukhar na hey ukhar lo(Do whatever you want to do). I don't give any shit about you," Sehreyar said

and left the room leaving behind his Dadi and Sajal dumbfounded.

On the other hand, Haniya saw Sehreyar is leaving the room angrily. She walked to the room and

found that Sajal and her Dadi is sitting on the bed with their gloomy and angry face.

" Kya huaa bhabi? ( what happened sister in law?). Why bhaiya is so angry?" Haniya asked Sajal

confusingly.

Sajal snapped at Haniya," Apni bhai se pucho ki kya huaa( Ask your brother what happened?). You

brother has become mad after a prostitute."

" What? What are you saying?" Haniya asked with total shock

Sajal didn't reply to Haniya. She just left the room with her ruined mood. Haniya called her a few times

but she didn't stop.

This time Sehreyar's Dadi opened her mouth and said," She is right. Your brother has become mad

after a whore. Woh ek badchalan awrat sey shadi karna chahta hey(He wants to marry a characterless

girl). Kuch smajhao usse ki woh awrat wos ki liye sahi nehi hey(Make him understand that, that woman

is not right for him)

Haniya frowned her brows and asked," I am not understanding anything. Will you tell me everything

clearly? About whom you are talking?"

After that, Sehreyar's Dadi told Haniya about Meher. She told many lies about Meher. She didn't tell her

the real reason behind everything. She just told that Meher is a gold digger who is manipulating

Sehreyar for his money. She didn't tell Haniya that Meher is actually Adeel's sister.

She said all this to make Meher bad in front of Haniya so that Haniya can talk with her brother.

Sehreyar's Dadi knew that Sehreyar only listens to Haniya's words and take her words seriously.

" This Meher! Whatever her name is. She is a shame in the name of woman. How can she destroy

another woman's house! And bhaiya? How can he become mad for a gold digger! He shouldn't hurt

bhabi like that," Haniya said with pure disgust

Sehreyar's dadi said dramatically almost crying," Men are stupid. Sometimes they become puppet of

some bitchy woman's without understanding. It's not their fault always. That woman is a snake. She is

snatching my family's happiness."

Saying all this she burst into tears and Haniya hold her in her embrace.

Haniya said consoling her grandma," Don't cry, dadi. I will talk with bhaiya."

" And I will handle that whore. This time I will strangle her to death. But first I have to find her,"

Sehreyar's dadi mentally thought.

After two days

Sehreyar's p.o.v

It's been two days since I haven't gone home. I am staying in one of my hotels.

I am tired of hearing Dadi's emotional talking and Sajal's fake crying. Whenever I went home Dadi and

Sajal started their foul talking about Meher which irritates me. Now, Haniya has also joined the team.

I didn't say anything to Haniya about Meher's identity. Because I don't want her to know about my

complicated relationship with Meher. I just told her that I love Meher and I will marry her anyhow. I will

not back off this time.

Now, I have just returned from the office. I laid down on the bed being tired and closed my eyes. I

imagined Meher who is smiling. I am still searching for her and hoping that I will find her soon.

I am still in my imagination when my phone started ringing. I saw the caller id and it's from my useless

detective Ahsan.

" If you haven't found anything yet then I am cutting the call," I said with my boring voice.

He replied," Sir, I have found Meher mam. She is living in Mumbai for months with her son."

" Her son? What did you just say? I asked him with my shocked voice and sat back on the bed.

He informed me," Yes, Sir. Her son. She has a two-year-old son."

" Is she married? I asked him becoming impatient to know what the fuck is happening. I remembered

that day when I saw her coming out of the ice cream parlour with a kid. I never thought that it's her kid.

He said," No, Sir. She isn't married. She is living in Mumbai with her son and working as an architect for

the JK Corporation."

I asked him again," Are you sure that the kid is her? Do you know anything about the kid's father?"

" There is no information about the kid's father. But, I am 100% sure that the kid is her," Ahsan said

with confidence.

Hearing this information my blood is now boiling with pure rage. She isn't married but has a kid. That

means she had a relationship with another man.

Another man has touched her and even dare to impregnate her. This thought is making me mad. How

dare she to fuck another man! And who is that fucker who touched what belongs to Sehreyar Al Seikh.

I will cut his dick and feed him it. How dare he touch meher!

" Meher is a pure girl. She can never do something like that," My subconscious said and I agreed with

him.

I asked Ahsan again," Are you sure that the kid is her biological son?"

He replied with confidence," I am sure, Sir. I have been working under you for year. Did I ever give you

any false information?"

I remain silent hearing his question. I can't doubt his loyalty. He has never given single wrong

information to me.

" Is that mean Meher has fucked another man!"I thought mentally I started seeing everything red

because of anger.

" Send me her address," I yelled over the phone and Ahsan just obliged me.

After a few seconds, Ahsan sent me her address. I saw her address and said angrily," You didn't do the

right thing by getting in a relationship with another man. I am becoming crazy for you and going against

my family for you. And here you have a son with some fucker. You didn't do the right thing. You have

burned my emotions. I will not spare you. This time I will make sure that you never forget whom you

belong to."

Meher's p.o.v

It's been two days since I haven't taken a step out of the house. Even I haven't gone to my workplace. I

am handling everything virtually.

I am afraid of going out. What if Sehreyar's Dadi tries to harm me or Mehrab. This thing is bothering me

too much. I have done a good thing by changing my apartment. I haven't given this apartment's

address to anyone. I don't want to see all those goons of Sehreyar's Dadi.

I am just waiting for that day when I will return to Bhopal. I am too much afraid here because I am

alone. When my family will be with me then I will be a little bit relaxed.

On the other hand, Mr Rehaan was making me mad for the answer and I have rejected him. I have no

feelings for him. I can't play with his genuine feelings. He will find someone better than me. I am happy

with my son in my life.

I am now cooking food for lunch and Mehrab is playing with his toy cars sitting on the dining area's

floor.

" Beep...beep.....my car.......go......beep...beep," I heard Mehrab is saying excitedly. I just chuckled

hearing his baby voice. I wish my Mehmet was also here!

"Why you snatch him from me, Allah? Why!" I said with too much sadness in my voice. Remembering

Mehmet a lone tear escaped from my eyes. I took a deep breath and concentrate on my working.

I am still cooking when Mehrab came from behind and hugged my one leg tightly.

" What happened, baby? Are you done with your playing?" I asked him softly straining the rice from the

water.

Mehrab said nagging," Mamma, I em hungly(I am hungry)."

" Wait for a little bit, baby. Mamma is almost done," I said affectionately.

I am talking with Mehrab randomly. He is now telling me about the cartoons which he has seen on the

TV. We mother and son are spending a good time together.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and Mehrab runs towards the hallway to open it. Recently he has learnt

how to unlock the door and this thing has become a headache for me. Without my permission, he

always went outside. I have scolded him many times that it's not safe for him to go outside but this boy

never listens to me.

" Mehrab, don't open the door. Let mamma check first," I said almost running behind him.

Mehrab replied giggling," Me big boy. Me open the door( I am a big boy now. I can open the door).

He said and went on the top of the nearby table. He opened the door before I could stop him.

I saw him standing in front of the door without uttering any sound. He is completely silent. I also noticed

a tall figure standing on the door. I couldn't still see the stranger's face because of the reflection from

the Sun.

I asked Mehrab coming forward," Who has come?"

" Mamma, jiant fom Alaadin( Mamma, a giant from Alaadin)," Mehrab said and run towards my

direction. I can see his fearful expression. I picked him up and he hugged me tightly. He has hidden his

face in my chest.

I became a little bit scared. Is this any kind of Sehreyar's Dadi's tricks? Did she send another goon to

scare me? Did she come to know about my new apartment?

Whatever! I can't get scared. I have to be brave to protect my son.

I asked the stranger who is still at the door, " Who is there?"

The person entered my house and I become frozen in my place. I gulped down my saliva because of

nervousness and fear. The person is looking at me with anger filed eyes.

" After snatching my peace for almost 2 years, you are living peacefully with this little scam bug! Huh!"

The person said angrily looking at Mehrab with total disgust.