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My take on the new promo!

Yes, she never gave him the right of a husband. Yet she never cheated on him. She always trusted on his character. Even after founding him in a compromising situation with his cousin.

Haya- the home wrecker.

But this time something broke in her. Yes she had so many mistakes, flaws. That doesn't give him permission to hug his cousin. Her blood boiled and she saw red.

And that moment she clearly knew what she is going to do now.

Meerab being the only child of her Foster parents, always had everything for her only. And this time it was her husband. And there is no way she will let anyone hug her husband.

"Wow Murtasim. Nice pose." As soon as she said these, her husband became shocked. He clearly didn't realise it was Haya who hugged him.

"Meerab? If you are there toh.?" She knew he was really shocked but today it was not really enough. He should at least know about her touch. You just don't have to consummate your marriage to know your partner's touch. Period.

Meerab didn't miss the slightest smirk Haya had on her face. Maybe she was thinking her plan was successful.

"What were you trying to do Haya?" Murtasim roared and Meerab didn't miss the fear in his voice.

She knew. But it was high time.

"What's wrong in this? We are cousins."

"Shut up Haya." His hand etched to slap her but he somehow controlled.

"Why Murtasim? Even Meerab is not going to be here from now on. And I love you."

And thud! She was slapped by Meerab.

"One day you will try to fuck him and say we are cousins and these are normal right?"

"I will marry him. He will divorce you, dekhna."

"Shut up Haya!" And another thud.

Meerab had slapped her again.

"How dare you slap me? Who the hell are you?"

"Your Khanum."

"Meerab I didn't understand it was her. I just thought it's you. Please believe me." He pleaded.

"So Murtasim Khan! As I was going to say, just imagine I hugged Rohail. Thinking it's you. Sounds interesting no?" She said sitting on the sofa.

"Meerab!" Murtasim shouted. He couldn't even imagine that. He will just kill him and cut him in pieces. She was his. That's it.

"You have that in your heart right Meerab.  See Murtasim, she was a characterless, I always knew." And this time the slap was from Murtasim. He couldn't just listen to her right now. He already messed up.

"Do you really think Murtasim you are in the position to shout on me? If I had done the same thing by mistake and you saw me like the way I did, you would have kill me, divorce me, leave me in front my foster parents door in the middle of the night! I am just stating the fact." Meerab calmly said and that made Murtasim guilty.

"Yes we never had any physical relation. But just tell me you never kissed me? Tell me you never hold my hand. Speak up! Say that we never hugged that you fucking didn't understand when this bitch hugged you." She shouted.

"Meerab!" His voice was bearly a whispered. No one could have heard unless there was a pin drop silence.

"Have I asked you to jump from the terrace to prove you when I saw you and Haya in the village? What are you? An eye specialist to check her eyes? Aren't you a na meheram to her? Who the fuck gave you the permission to take her to the village?"

"Meerab!" His head hung low!

"I didn't say anything when you choose her a dress. Wasn't that my right only? You will say she is a cousin. Don't forget Khan Murtasim Khan, we are also cousins and you fucking married me. If you hugging her is normal then what's wrong in hugging Rohail? You clearly know about her obsession about you the same way I know about Rohail's. Do you know last day I clearly told him to stay away from me because I am married? How will you? You just can't let someone give explanation."

"Meerab, I know I am at fault. I will do anything you will ask me to. Just forgive me."

"Anything?" In which he nodded.  He just couldn't take her anger, silence and distance from him.

"Divorce me Murtasim. " She said to see Haya's reaction.

"Just do it Murtasim. She doesn't deserve you." And there she tried to manipulate him.

"Ask my life. I will give you happily  but not divorce. And you fucking keep quite Haya."

"Accha. You will agree to everything I will ask?"

"Anything that is not leaving you. I will die Meerab please." He folded his hands.

She smirked. She dialed a number.

"Please come to our room. I need to talk to you. And it's really urgent. I insist."

Just a few moments later, ma begum entered the room only to see Murtasim on a verge of breakdown, finger marks imprinted on Hayas face and a clam Meerab sitting on the sofa.

"What just happened here? Murtasim? Meerab?"

"I just caught your beloved son doing an extramarital affair."

"Ma begum she is lying. I just hugged Murtasim and she misunderstood the whole situation." Haya said with her fake innocene

"And you are saying this loud? You characterless girl. Despite of knowing he's married you hugged her?" Ma begum roared after giving her a tight slap.

"And Murtasim? What am I hearing? Is this what I taught you?" Shockingly she slapped  her sher beta. And Murtasim knew he deserved that.

"I didn't realise it's not Meerab."

"Why won't you? What kind of husband are you?"

Meerab rolled her eyes and cleared her throat to stop this.

"Ma begum? You always say I'm Khan Murtasim's bride , the Khanum of this household right?"

"Yes beta." She was too ashamed that she raised a snake like Haya.

"So my decision is the final decision right?"

"Yes it is. Whatever you decide its final. I approve." She knew this was her son's stupidity. She knew better not to jump in a couple's matter.

"Either Haya will go back to her paternal home or I will give Murtasim a divorce. And don't anyone dare to think it as a joke."

"Who do you think you are? I don't agree to your decision. You don't have any physical relation with Murtasim. You don't consider yourself as his wife." Thsi boiled Meerab's blood and again Haya was slapped.

"To take this decision I don't have to consider myself as his wife. The world considers me as his wife and that give me the right to take this decision. And your Ma begum approves it. Am I right Ma begum?"

"Meerab, we brought her here because they tortured her to death. How can we let her go to live in that hell?" Ma begum said with uncertainty.

"So you want me to divorce your son in an accusation of extramarital affair?:

"Meerab you know I love you only. Haya was never in talk of it." He just cried to make her believe.

"I know, Murtasim. But the way you want me to trust you you yourself have to give me that trust. And I really hope that you won't oppose my decison, Khan!" She said finality.

"Murtasim I won't be able to live there. They will kill me. I love you Murtasim. Please don't do this to me." Her face visibly paled.

Murtasim took a look on her face and said " Maa, Meerab k faisle ko manjuri de. Mujhe sab bardasht hai lekin iski bina rehna nahi. Please give your approval."

He stated the fact.

"Izazat hai." As the Khan had permitted the decision and that was took by his Khaani herself, Ma begum knew it was their respect and a formality to ask her approval. Although she was feeling a tiny bit bad that she will go through hell, she  knew Haya crossed all the limits today.

She practically deserved this. So Ma begum did what her son and daughter-in-law wanted.

"Everyone is waiting for you guys. Come down soon. And you start packing your bags Haya. I am ashamed to know that I raised a snake like you."

As soon as Ma begum left, Murtasim just  hugged his wife like really tight. Meerab knew he didn't do it knowingly. But once and for all she needed this obsessive lover of his out of the house. And she did that.

"I am sorry. Please believe me. I didn't know." His tears soaked her suit and she just ruffled his hair.

"Murtasim go downstairs. I will be there in a few moments. Just go." She wiped his tears and set his hairs a little to make him look presentable.

"You will come right?"

"Yes."

When Murtasim went out, Meerab went towards Haya whose face told her that her world was upside down.

" I told you Haya not to mess with me. Never. What did you think? I will see you guys and leave him? Never in this life. He is my husband. Mine and will be till the day of judgement. Now tumhe tumhari jahannum mubarak. I will make sure you can never come back here."

With that Meerab left and all Haya could do was curse herself!

First I wanted to send Haya in the village. But I think her actions are too bad to called as a sane person!

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