Chapter 3 His Marriage Sermony

Zayan looked at her, said to her tomorrow i'm getting married to you.

Z......zayan please don't....

"He put his finger on her mouth, Shhh......... Tomorrow you will have no accuses, I will behave more badly."

Same time, Zoha knocked on the door, he was allowed permission to enter the room.

After permission, with a bowed head, Zoha opened the door very silently, entered the room, her hand with tray food and put it on the side table.

Master, dinner is ready.

"Okay, you go now."

"Afterwards, she went to the room, his attention totally toward Amaya, he helped her to sit on the bed."

As Amaya saw his face, said to his please don't touch me.

"Ohhhh, madam stop this useless tantrums. I don't have much time, you are treated like a baby girl. Abruptly, he picked the food tray off the side table, kept on her lap, and finished this food completely. You have only minutes, if one minute above this time I punished you. Quickly, you have only eight minutes left."

She ate the food slowly to his fear.

He noticed her, her dark brown eyes becoming red due to fever.

"After finishing the food , he picked up the tray on her lap , put it on the side table nearly kept with the bed. He gave the medicine with water. Now, he said to her, take a complete bed-rest. Tomorrow, you will mentally prepared. Okay, you have enough for this lecture today. If you say an utter word of expulsion in your mouth, refusing to marry me, tomorrow you will see my other face. He went to the room."

After he went, She was continuously crying with a loud voice, please save me Allah from him. Tomorrow, zayan will marry me , nobody will save me for him. She was crying about her fate, when she was sixteen years old her father died due to cancer disease. She murmured to herself, Z...z..zayan I hate you, you are not my zayan, when I'm injured he helps to bandage my bruises but this zayan... huh, my primitive zayan where he has lost somewhere. She was continuously thinking about the future and what he would do to me,

After she was exhausted from thinking, she went into a deep sleep.

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He came to her room, went downstairs, walked toward the dining table, approached the dining table, his special servant Akram pulling a chair to his master, sitting on the master chair, different kinds of dishes were kept on the dining table. He picked up the biryani tray, poured it on a plate, and started to eat with a spoon. After completing the dinner , he stood at the chair, went to the room.

He arrived in the room, sat on the bed , spread his legs and his half body was covered with a blanket. He switched on the laptop, doing work at the office. After finished the work, he switched off the laptop, put it on the side table, switched off all lights of the room, and only the night bulb was opened.

"He put head on the pillow, closed his eyes

and went into a deep sleep."

He opened his eyes when the sun reflected onto his face.

Today was Sunday, he woke up late. He stood

from bed, went to the washroom. After the bath, he came downstairs , sat on the master chair.

Servant was already served breakfast on the dining table.

He said to the female servant , informing to her madam, zayan is calling to her.

Okay master.

Zoha knocked the door of madam but he didn't open the door, madam-master is calling you.

"She was deep asleep, her sleep was so deep, someone woke her up but she didn't open her eyes."

After continuously knocking on the door, she gave no response, came downstairs, she told to him, master - madam gave no response.......

Why ......what do you want me? He went upstairs, knocked on the door but she didn't open the door. Huh, he said loudly Amaya opened the door in just one minute .

She was sleeping when his voice came , abruptly her eyes were clearly opened. She removed the blanket from her body, stood on the bed, opened the door.

What are you doing this time ? said stern and harsh words, I was sleeping.

You're still sleeping, Amaya, why are you so

lazy ?

Z..zayan I.....

He roared with her to stop Amaya. Go to hell your sleep. Come in only ten minutes. Go and fresh up. He came downstairs and sat on the chair.

As she closed the door, went to the washroom, removed the clothes and stood under the shower, opened its faucets. She took a Six minute bath quickly. After the bath, she was wearing white jeans and a green shirt, which was looking very pretty, brushed her hair in front of the mirror, and went downstairs.

She looked at the dining table where zayan was already sit on the chair. She steps slowly to fear of him.

He is busy to eating breakfast. He looked at her , gestured to her with finger, come here

quickly.

Abruptly, she approached the dining table, pulled out a chair near to him and sat on it.

After breakfast, he went to the lounge, sat on the sofa , switched on the LED , and watched the news.

Amaya looked at the dining table, where a lot of dishes were kept on the table. She was in no mode to pick any dish.

Zoha came, informed madam with a slow voice. Madam- master is calling you.

Why? Is anything special?

Madam, I don't know.

Okay you can go now.

Listen, he is angry at me.

I think so. Zoha replied.

As she finished breakfast, Amaya stood on a chair, went to the lounge, where he fully focused on the LED screen.

" She entered the lounge, He looked at her and switched off the LED. As you know, today's my special day. You know it."

Same time, he called Akram and he came with a bowed head. Yes master.

Go, bring the lawyer and other witnesses to attend my marriage.

"Okay master."

You have Only thirty minutes.

Abruptly, she approached him, gripping his shirt, her body was totally trembling, starting to cry.

"Please..... don't do this."

Shut your mouth, when people will come, you have expelled one word of your mouth , I will behave more badly, understand.

Afterwards, all the people came to sit through the drawing room.

She was continuously crying with a loud voice, set on the floor.

Akram came to the lounge , informing the master, people came to the concern of marriage.

"Okay go, I am coming."

He roared to her, I'm told you, stood up, her tears streaming down on cheeks. Abruptly, he grabbed her by her hand and forcefully pulled her out with himself.

After taking her into the drawing room, Zayan made her sit beside himself on the sofa.

You can start the sermon of marriage, in heart, Amaya praying to herself please me Allah, but as soon as Zayan told the marriage's person to narrate the sermon of marriage.

On the order of zayan, marriage person started to the narrating the sermon.

when someone came to the drawing room, stop this marriage. I will kill you zayan.

Meanwhile, Zayan looked back, his cousin hasham reached her , grab her hand, let's go home, Amaya.