Mistress

Chapter 44- Normal conversation

Sehreyar's p.o.v

I wore one of my blue Armani suits and applied my usual Cologne. I wore my Rolex watch and looked

at the mirror. I am looking good but I need to set my hairs.

Well, I am taking out Meher for dinner and then we will explore the nightlife of Barcelona. She should

go out for relaxation. If I lock her inside this house for a long time then she will fall into depressions. I

don't want her to suffer anymore.

I am now combing my hairs when Mehrab said clutching my one leg," Abbu.......How am I looking?"

I looked at him affectionately and found that he is wearing little jeans with a small t-shirt. His honey

brown colour hairs are combed in a side and he is looking so adorable.

I picked him up and kissed his chubby cheeks. I said pulling his chubby cheeks," You are my

handsome boy. You are looking like your Abbu."

" Chale? ( Shall we go?)," I heard Meher's voice and found her standing in front of me like a Goddess

of beauty. I become speechless looking at her innocent face.

She is wearing a light blue colour full sleeve, small collar maxi dress. She is wearing a diamond

necklace and earrings which I have brought for her. Her waist-length honey brown colour hairs are

open. She is wearing pink colour lipstick and did some natural make up on her face.

" Gorgeous," I said eyeing her from head to toe. She is looking marvellous. I am not finding enough

words to describe her beauty.

But the most beautiful thing on her face is her smile. She is smiling and looking very happy. I was dying

to see her beautiful smile. Finally, she is a little bit happy. I will take her out often so that she always

remain happy.

" You are looking like an Angel," I complimented her and she just gave me a little smile.

After one hour

We are sitting in one of the most expensive restaurants in Barcelona. I have booked the whole

restaurant so that no one can disturb us. I just want to spend some happy moments with my little

munchkin and his mother.

I noticed that Mehrab is very happy and looking here and there with his curious eyes. He is sucking a

lollipop and looking adorable.

On the other hand, Meher is looking here and there like she is searching for something. She is looking

a little bit nervous. I don't know why she is looking like that.

" Are you ok, Meher? I asked her and she just nodded her head in positive.

Soon, the food is served and we started to enjoy our food. The food is delicious and we all liked it.

I admired the scene in front of me where Meher is busy feeding Mehrab and she is also eating. She is

a responsible mother. I loved her this quality.

" Give him to me. Let me feed him. You should eat. You aren't eating properly," I said to her with

concern.

She replied nodding her head in the negative," It's ok. I will manage it."

" Don't be stubborn. Give him to me," I said with a slightly angry tone and after hearing me she has to

oblige.

I started feeding Mehrab and Meher started eating properly. If I want to make a comfortable

atmosphere around us then I have to talk to her gently and behave with her gently. I have hurt her

enough. I don't want to hurt her anymore. We should have some normal conversation between us.

I said to her politely," Meher, you are an architect, right? If you want then you can work at my company.

You can make your career in my company and I will support you always."

Hearing me, she literally coughed the soup which she was drinking. She wasn't expecting that I will tell

her something like that. She blinked her eyes a few times with utter shock.

" Are you really telling me to work at your company? She asked me to be more sure.

I chuckled and replied," Yes, of course. If you work in my company then you will be always very close

to me. But, first, you have to submit yourself to me willingly and accept this marriage."

I said the last part with my hard voice to make her understand that I will give her everything but first she

has to accept me as her husband.

" So, what's your opinion? I asked her raising my one brow.

She replied having an absent-minded expression," I will think about all this later."

I didn't say anything further and concentrate on my food. I just wish she accept this marriage as soon

as possible. Otherwise, I have to force her or threaten her. I don't want to force her but her

stubbornness and my anger always fucked up everything.

Meher is eating while I asked her curiously," Meher, how did you end up in Asish Mehta's house? What

happened three years ago? What was written in that letter which you mentioned earlier?"

I wanted to know all this from the very first because I knew very well that my grandmother has her hand

behind all this. I came to know about my grandmother's schemes while I overheard the conversation

between her and Sajal.

They were planning to kill Meher and Mehrab. After knowing their true face I divorced Sajal and cut my

all ties with my grandmother. I couldn't believe that my grandmother would think like that. She wanted

to kill my son. I still remember how she provoked me to abort my first baby. Thankfully the baby was

saved and now he is in my arms.

" Why are you digging the past suddenly? Meher asked me giving a suspicious glare.

I replied normally," I just want to know all the truth."

I saw her taking a deep breath. She looked at me and started saying," After you left for Russia I was in

the farmhouse with my brother Asif. I was pregnant at that time and thinking about how would I save

my baby from you."

Saying the last part she gave me an angry look and I just lowered my eyes. I still remember those

times when I became a bastard who was eager to kill his own baby.

" Then? I asked her lowering my eyes.

She sighed and continued," I was still thinking of ways to save my baby when your Dadi came to meet

me. She gave me a letter and told me that it was written by you."

" I didn't send any letter to you. Anyway, what was written in that letter? I asked her knitting my brows.

She replied meekly," It was written that you don't want to see my face again. You are done having fun

with me. You want me to go away from your life. It was also written that you will be happy if you see me

dead."

" I never wrote any of these words. Ughh.....Dadi....I am sure it was all written by my grandmother. She

created so many misunderstanding between us," I yelled at the top of my lungs and Mehrab looked at

me with his scared eyes. He is now going to almost cry.

I immediately controlled my anger for the sake of Mehrab and patted his head to calm him down.

" I was very hurt by your words and thought to leave you forever. That's why I created that fire

explosion drama and your grandma and wife were well aware of all this. She promised me that she will

help in making you believe that I am no more in this world," She narrated the whole story and I am

literally seeing everything red because of anger. Now, I am understanding that the woman in the veil

was none other than my grandma. I still remember how she told me lies about Meher.

I am fisting my palm to control my anger on Dadi when Meher continued," And about Asish Bhaiya. He

was my guardian angel. After that fire explosion, I literally came into the street. I didn't have any shelter.

Then I remembered Asish Bhaiya. He once told me that I look like his dead sister and he will help me

always if I needed his help. So, I contact him and ended up in his house as his sister. For three years

he took care of me and Asif like a responsible elder brother."

I found her looking very upset remembering all this. She has endured too much just because of me. My

enmity with Adeel has messed up everything. My grandmother and that bitch Sajal has harassed her

beyond level. And I was another asshole who didn't value her at that time.

" Meher, I am sorry from my grandmother's side and Sajal's side. I have cut my all ties with them

because of their misbehaviour with you," I apologised genuinely giving her a guilty expression.

" And what about your misbehaviour with me? What about the mental tortures which you gave me?

What about all the nights when you forced yourself on me? She asked me all these questions making

me speechless. I saw her looking at me with her angry tearful eyes.

I opened my mouth to apologise but no words are coming out of my mouth. I became speechless

hearing her.

" Umm...i....sorry.....I mean......." I started murmuring.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

She gave me a sarcastic smile and said," You don't have to apologise or say anything because you

simply don't care about my feelings. You are still the previous Sehreyar who made me your mistress.

You can never change. You don't deserve any forgiveness for your sins."

" It's not like that....try to........" I couldn't complete my sentence when Mehrab spilt a little bit of soup on

me.

He started crying badly because of fear and said hiccupping,"

I....am....sorry.....Abbu......don't......scold....me...."

" It's ok baccha(kiddo). It's ok....Don't worry. I will not scold you," I said affectionately and wiped his

tears. He gave me an innocent smile and I smiled back.

Meher suggested to me," You should go to the restroom and clean the soup from your clothes."

" Hmm....You are right," I said and gave Mehrab in Meher's arms.

I stood up on my feet to leave the table when I warned Meher," I will be back very soon. Don't try to do

anything stupid. My guards are surrounding the whole area. So, think thousands time before doing

something stupid."

She just looked at me and gulped down her saliva because of nervousness. I can sense something

fishy in her expression and behaviour.

I went to the restroom and cleaned my coat where my little Munchkin spilt the soup. I chuckled

remembering his adorable face.

After that, I returned with a happy smile and said," Mehrab, baccha..do you........"

I didn't complete my sentence and yelled loudly," Guards.........

Author's p.o.v

" I am saying the truth. I don't know that man. He just talked with me over the phone and told me to lure

Meher into the beauty salon. That time his men had already kidnapped my daughter. To save my

daughter I did all this," Kamla Masi(aunt) said crying very badly.

Asif snapped at Kamla Masi," You should have at least give a hint to us that your daughter is in danger.

Because of your stupidity, my sister and her son are missing now."

" Calm down, Asif. Don't scold her. She was scared," Asish said to Asif resting his one hand on Asif's

shoulder.

Right now, Meher's whole family is sitting in the living room and talking about Meher's missing. They

have already filed a missing complaint at the police station. Haniya and Rehaan are also here.

Everyone is looking very worried about Meher.

" That bastard Sehreyar has done something to my sister," Adeel said angrily banging his palm on the

nearby table.

Yes, Adeel has come out of jail because of Haniya. She talked with the minister and requested him to

do something. Then, with the minister's help, Haniya managed to help Adeel with bail.

" My brother didn't do anything," Haniya said with confidence and everybody looked at her.

Hearing her, Rehaan asked angrily," if your brother is not at fault then where is he? He hasn't shown up

from the day when Meher went missing. Do you have any explanation for this?"

Haniya lowered her eyes and this time she has no words to say. She is feeling ashamed in front of

everyone thinking about her brother's deeds.

" I swear Haniya if your brother hurt my sister again then I will not hesitate to strangle him to death,"

Adeel said to Haniya with too much anger.

Haniya isn't saying anything as her brother is at fault. She is just looking at the floor lowering her head.

" Do you have any idea where was Meher taken? Asish asked Kamla masi.

Kamla Masi nodded her head in negative and everybody became more frustrated. Adeel and Asif's

condition are worst.

Their baby sister is missing and that little munchkin Mehrab is also missing. They are too much worried

about them.

" Sehreyar, even if you put your finger on my sister then I will not hesitate to split you in half," Adeel

mentally thought.