INAYAT: HIS SPY WIFE
INAYAT: HIS SPY WIFE

Author: S.A.Stellina

Published: 07/09/24

Aadil loves Kainaat Siddiqui and wants to get married to her. On their wedding day she eloped with her lover. To save two families name from turnishing they decide to marry of her younger sister to Aadil. He was forced to marry her but he takes oath to himself to make her life hell as he had told her to say no to this marriage but she didn't listen. Will love blossom between them or they will choose separate paths for themselves.

Chapters

Inayat's Pov


Finally my marriage is over after all controversies. I got to married with Aadil. Now i officially became Mrs Inayat Aadil Waziri.


We reached at Waziri mansion. I looked at that building from the car window. Their building were double size then mine. If i said it's a mansion then I'm saying wrong their house was like a palace. A royal palace. I was staring that without blinking my eye's. I was mesmerized with the beauty of this palace.


Siddiqui mansion was big but not like their.


Now i have to live here the rest of my life with him. O MY ALLAH!


Aadil opened his door and get down from the car and started walking without taking me with him.


How rude. Sath leke jaye toh dur ki baat hai ek nazar humare taraf dekha bhi nehi. Huhh!


I also get down from the car and started walking behind him like a lost puppy.


He stopped when he reached at the main door. His family mamber's were present there. He has a big family. We both entered inside the palace.


I ran my eye's around the whole palace to where my gaze reached.


It's really beautiful.


His mother said us to stood there. She has to perform a ritual. Which is really important.


"Ammi yeh sab karna jaruri hai kya?" Aadil said in irritation. But i was stood there like a little kitten.


"Jaruri hai isiliye hi toh rok rahe hai." His grand mother replied behalf of his mother.


So he stood there with me unwillingly.


He respect his Dadi jaan.


My mother- in- law placed a Quran sharif on my head.


"Yeh tumhari hai. Tum ab Aadil ki biwi ho. Aur iss ghar ki bahu. Yeh Paaq Quran sharif , abse iss ghar ki zimedari aur Aadil ki biwi hone ki zimedari palan karne ki responsibility tumhare saar paad hai yeh iski pratik hai. Yeh ghar aye har nayi dulhan ko diya jata hai. Hum iseh tumhare kamre mein rakhwa denge." Ammi said looking at me.


Inki bate mere saar k upar se chala gaya.


"Saaba Inayat ko Aadil k kamre mein chod ao." Ammi said to Saaba and she took me with her.


We climbed the stairs and she led me to his room. We stopped near a door.

And she open the door for me then we both entered in the room.


Toh yeh hai Janab Aadil Waziri ka kamra. Raaj mehel ki Raaj kumar ka kamra.


Room was big with a king size bed. White shade on walls. At one corner it was his study area. With a huge wooden study table and chair. Behind it, the whole wall was made into a library.


At opposite corner , it was arranged with a beautiful white leather couch. Seems to be private area.


Sunlight will directly entered through the huge window glass.


Beautiful place. I really like it.


Next was his walk in closet. Ya Ofcourse it shows all the luxury of it's owner. Everything was kept very neat and orderly.


"Aye bhabi jaan." Saaba said to me and took me with her by holding my forearm.


"Yeh hai apki kamra. Jo apki shohar ki thi. Lekin abse ap dono ka hai. Apki suitcase woh kone pe rakha hai. Ap baad mein cupboard pe rakh lena." Saaba said to me. She was chirping like a bird. She was a sweet little cheery.


"Bhabi Jaan. Are you feeling nervous?" She asked me after observing me.


"Nervous. Are you kidding me?" I exclaimed. "I'm not feeling nervous , I'm feeling scared. How can i face him after all this mess." I said in helpless manner.


"Chill Bhabi jaan. Jo kuch bhi hua uss mein apki kya galti hai. Ap toh bali ka bakhra baan gayi. Sach kahu toh mujhe bilkul accha nehi laga." She said sitting on the bed folding her legs.


"Kya accha nehi laga? Hume?" I asked her in sad tone. That means she didn't like me. She won't like me as her babhi jaan.


"Nehi aisi baat nehi hai. Main toh yeh keh rahi thi ki......


"SAABA" A loud voice echoed in the room. We literally jump from our place after hearing the deep scaring voice.


I looked at the source from where the voice came and found my husband was standing near the door leaning his frame on the door by crossing his arms near his chest. His blue eye's were giving a chill feeling into my spine. He was looking very scary.


Please don't give me that look. I'm already really very scared. And You are killing me with your eye's.


He wouldn't need any knife to kill anybody , his pair of dangerous orbs are enough to kill someome.


"Honey singh ne gaya tha, blue eye's hypnotize kaar diya hai mennu. Aur hum keh rahe hai blue eye's dara raha hai mennu." I was cursing honey singh in my thoughts.


Saaba stood up from the bed and said, "Ji bhai Jaan."


"Tu yaha kya kaar rahi hai? Jaa niche jaa. Choti ammi tujhe bula rahe hai." Aadil said to her in very sweet tone.


Hein. Really. Sakal banake rakhe the shaitano jaise aur muh se shehed tapak raha hai. Kuch toh baat hai.


"Ji bhai jaan. Good night." She said and wished him. He also wished her back. Then she turned towards me.


"Good night bhabi jaan." She wished me and i also wished her back , then she left out from the room.


What do i do now?


I turned and saw he was going towards the closet. May be for changing.


I also have to change myself in something comfortable.


I packed my things myself. I won't allow anyone to touch my things without my permission. Even i won't allow anyone to enter in my room without my permission.


I packed my all things in 4 suitcase. They must be thinking i brought so many clothes with me and so many jewellerys. But in reality i brought all my things related my work. I didn't left any thing there. It's really important more then my life.


When i was lost in my thoughts i heard a sound from my behind. So i turned and found my husband stood there holding a towel in his hand. He was looking at me raising his one eyebrow.


"What?" He asked in deep husky voice.


"Nothing." I said and scoot from there to the closet holding my night suit.


I brought my old night suits. Trousers and a loose t-shirts. Firstly I pull out all my jewellery and then started open all the pins which was on my head to tie the bun. I stepped out from my dress and took a warm bath to reduse my all tension. And it helps a lot. After taking the shower i change myself in my night suit. Then i came out from the bathroom and walk to the room.


I went towards the bed and stood their in dilemma. Aadil was already lying on the bed closing his eye's. His one hand was on his forehead and another one was on his chest.


Ab toh hum kashmakash mein paad gaye hai. Kya kare? Hum unke sath ek hi bed pe nehi so sakte. Harkiz nehi.


"Kya soch rahe ho sweetheart?" Suddenly i heard the same deep voice.


I looked at him and found him awak. He was not sleeping but pretended.


Wait! Wait a minute. What was he said. Sweetheart. Is he lost his nuts?

What's wrong with him now.


Sadma lagne k wajese woh bhul gaye hai ki hum Kainaat nehi Inayat hai.


"Ji" I said pretending confused.


"Mere saar k upar khade khade kya kaar rahe ho?" He asked me in cold tone getting up from the bed and sat there by dangling his legs.


"Woh....Hum...." I was saying something but he didn't let me say anything and burst on me.


"Yeh kya pehen k rakha hai tumne? Koi dhang ka kapde nehi pehen sakte. Ab tumhari saadi ho gayi hai. Ab tum Waziri khandan ki bahu ho. Aur tum yeh t-shirt aur trouser pehen k ghum rahe ho. Besharmi ki bhi hadh hoti hai. Hum dobara tumhe yeh sab pehen te huye dekha na toh humse bura koi nehi hoga." He shouted on me. No he was not shouted, literally he was roaring on me like a lion. And i was standing there like a little kitten.


"In mein kharabi kya hai. Aur hum iseh pehenke pure ghar mein ghum thodi na rahe hai. Hum toh isi kamre mein hi rahenge na. Toh problem kya hai? " I said in soft tone.


"Tumhari Ammi ne tumhe yeh sikha kaar nehi bheja apne shohar k sath keise behave karna chahiye." What? How dare he? I'm talking with him so politely but he is not content.


I sighed. "Humari Ammi ne hume aache se talim diya hai. Aur hume pata hai kisse keise baat karna hai. Isiliye hum apse politely baat kaar rahe hai. Hum apse koi jhagra nehi kaar rahe hai. Hum baas apna baat rakh rahe hai. Hum humesha yehi sab pehente hai. Aur itna kaam time mein sab kuch arrange karna possible nehi tha. Toh humne apna purana wala hi pack karke le aye hai." I told him in calm voice.


"Ohh! Humse shaadi karne ki itni jaldi thi ki pucha nehi uchalte uchalte haan kardi." He said mocking me.


Kya hum inse shaadi karne k liye mare jaa rahe the. My foot!


"Dekhe hume apse nikah karne ki koi shokh nehi tha. Woh toh hum family ki izzat bachane k khatir razi ho gaye the. Apse shaadi karne k liye hum mare nehi jaa rahe the." Now i lost all my temper. He was testing my patience.


"Ohh! Ek family ki izzat sade aam nilam karke chali gayi aur dusra bachane k liye shaadi kaar li. Wah! Kamal ki ho tum behne." He said and clapped his hand.


"Agar tum bhag jati toh kya woh bhi tumhare jeise hi faisla lete?" He asked me looking in my eye's intensely.


"Bilkul bhi nehi. Nahi woh aisa karte. Aur nahi hum kabhi bhagte." I answered him boldly.


"Exectly!" He exclaimed and stood up from the bed. "Keu ki unme akal hai , jo tum mein bilkul bhi nehi hai. Little crap." He said poking my head with his forefinger and walked away.


"Excuse me! Apko aisa keu lagta hai ki humare dimag mein akal nehi hai. Keu ki humne shaadi k liye haan ki hai. Toh apne gireban mein jhak kaar dekhiye ap bhi iss shaadi k liye razi huye hai. Iss hisab se toh apke dimag mein bhi akal nehi hai." I retorted in my defence.


"Tumhari jaban bohot chalti hai. Iseh control karna sikh lo. Nehi toh iska consequence tumpe bohot bhari padega." He warned me.


Apne apko samajhte kya hai.


I rolled my eye's. And gave him a tight lip smile.


"Ap bhi adat daal lijiye. Keu ki Hum aise hi hai. Hume toh lagta hai isi liye Kikki apko chod kaar chali gayi keu ki ap nihayat ek battamiz aur kamzarv (ungenerous) kisam ki insan hai. Apse shaadi karke koun apna zindagi barbad karna chahenge. Humari nasib kharab thi isiliye hum apke sath bandh gaye hai." I said in rage and in no time he came towards me in rage and hold a fist full hair in his hand making me winced in pain then clutched my cheeks with his other hard hand making my lips pout.


"Tumhari himmat keise hui yeh sab kehne ki. Hum Kainaat se mohabbat karte the chahat nehi. Hum unko Rani banake apne saar ankho pe bithake rakhte. Lekin tumse hum nafrat karte hai. Beyhadh nafrat. Hum apne nafrat se tumhari zindagi azab bana denge. Samjhi." He said and push me. I fall on the floor. My one elbow get hurt.


How dare he to hurt me like this?


"Humari life ap kya azab banayenge. Apse shaadi karne k waqt se hi humari zindagi azab baan gayi thi." I stood up from the floor in very difficulty.


"Ap hume saar ankho paar bithake rakhenge yeh hum soch k nehi aye the. Hume bakhubi pata tha humare sath kya hone wala hai aur humari zindagi kya banne wala hai. Lekin yeh nehi soche the ki apke ander humare liye itna zeher bhara pada hai. Agar pata hota toh kuye mein khud jate lekin apse shaadi harkiz na karte." I told him looking in his eye's boldly.


"Toh jao na rok k kisne rakha hai. Jake kuye mein kud jao. Sarse bala taal jayega." He told me.


"Haan. Khudenge na. Ek suicide note bhi chod k jayenge ki humare shohar humpe itna zulm sitam karte hai ki hum aur nehi seh payenge. Humari suicide karne ki wajah serf woh hai." I told him very angrily.


"Wahh!" He clapped his hand.


"Marke bhi hume fasake jayogi." He told me in amazed tone.


"Toh aur nehi toh kya?"


"Tum bohot hi shatir ho." He said to me raising his one eyebrow.


"Woh toh hum bachpan se hi hai." I answered him raising my imaginary coller.


"Apko nind nehi aa rahi. 2 baaj rahe hai." I told him looking at the wall clock.


"Tumne humari zindagi mein ake humari nind haram kaar diya hai." He told me and sat on the bed.


"Hume tumhe kuch kehna chahte hai." He told me looking at another side.


"Kya?"


"Humare bich kya ho raha hai. Kya hota hai. Yeh sab iss kamre taak hi rehna chahiye. Kisiko kano kaan khabar nehi parna chahiye. Agar pada toh agle minute hi hum tumhe tumhare abbu k ghar chod ayenge." He told me ane i gulped.


"Humara koi ciz koi bhi cizo ko haat nehi lagayogi."


"Humare zindagi mein kabhi dakhal andazi nehi karogi."


"Tum serf iss ghar ki bahu ho. Humari biwi nehi."


"Humara nafrat kabhi kaam nehi hoga tumhare liye. Aisa koi kaam maat karna ki tumhare liye hunari nafrat aur baar jaye."


"Humare sath ek kamre mein toh rahogi lekin humare sath ek bed pe nehi so sakti. Nahi couch pe. Floor pe soyogi."


"Cupboard ko haat bhi maat lagana."


Rules! Rules! Rules! Ab toh hadh ho gayi.


"Toh hum humari saman kapre kahan rakhenge? Apke saar pe." I asked him angrily.


He looked at the corner. I turned my gaze to find out where he was looking. And i found him looking at my 4 suitcases.


"4 suitcase. Kya leke ayi ho tum inmein?" He asked me turning his gaze to me.


"Ek mein kapde, ek mein jewellery, ek mein jutey, aur ek mein innerwears. Haan?" He asked me in sarcasm. Now he is crossing his limits.


"Kitni besharam insan hai ap. Chii." I told him really very angrily.


"Aww! Sharam aa rahi hai humari biwi ko. Hum tumhari shohar hi toh hai. Humse kya sharmana." He said to me with a mischievous smile.


'Satan'


"Maharaaj apne hi toh kuch der pehle kaha tha ki hum apki biwi nehi serf iss ghar ki bahu hai. Toh hum apko apna shohar keu mane." I said raising my one eye brow folding my hands across my chest.


"Tum humari biwi nehi ho lekin hum tumhare shohar hai." Satan explained.


"Wahh. Yeh kahaki insaaf hai." I asked.


"Yeh humari decision hai. Aur tumhe manna hoga." Satan said.


"Bilkul bhi nehi. Hum serf iss kamre k bahar sabke liye ek happy married couple hai. Nehi nehi happy married couple nehi , normal couple hai. Samjhe." I told him pointing my forefinger on him.


"Mere samne apna awaz niche rakha karo. Hume gussah ata hai tumhari unchi awaz sunke." Now he changed his mode. Is he bipolar? His behaviour was changing now and then.


"Okey!" I agreed.


"Paar humari shart hai." I stated.


"Kaho." Satan give me the chance. And i smiled on that.


"Hum apki sade sarte manzur hai. Toh ab humari bhi kuch sharte hai." I told him sheepishly. And he gave me a nod to continue.


"Ap bhi humari life mein dakhal andaji nehi karenge. Hum kya karte hai , kaha jate hai ap kuch nehi puchenge. Aur akhri mein hume cupboard mein thodi jagah chahiye apna saman rakhne k liye. Hum apni puri zindagi suitcase se kapde nikal nikal k toh pehen nehi sakti na. Aur agar kisine dekh liya toh unko.shak ho jayega na." I told him all my conditions.


"Accha thik hai hum kal cupboard mein tumhare liye thodi jaga khali kaar denge." Satan told me.


Good. Thanks!


"Aur ek baat hum niche floor pe nehi sone wale. Hum apni puri zindagi mein kabhi bhi niche nehi soye hai. Hum nehi so sakte. Hum couch paad so jayenge." I told him clearly.


"Apna size dekha hai aur couch ka size dekha hai tumne." I looked at the couch.


Yes! I won't fit on that. But i can manage with that. It will be better then sleep on floor. As well as the winter season has come. I will caught cold if i sleep on floor. No. I'm not going to sleep on floor.


"Hum manage kar lenge." I stated.


"Okey!" Satan said and stood from the bed and started walking.


Now where he was going?


He took the jug from the coffee table and pour on the couch.


What the hell?


"Are you insan?" I shouted on him.


Unhone aaj prove kaar diya humne unka naam satan deke koi galti nehi ki hai. He is really a satan.


"Apne aisa keu kiya?" I asked him gritting my teeth.


"Ohho!" Satan exclaimed.


"Main toh daar gaya." He said pretending scared of me.


Drama queen.


"Humne jo kiya bilkul sahi kiya. Humne tumhe kaha tha na ki tum niche soyogi toh niche hi soyogi. Humari baat na manogi toh aisa hi hoga." Satan warned me and walked towards the bed then lay down to sleep. How dare he?


Khud apna king sized bed pe aram se soyenge aur hume couch paar bhi sone nehi denge. Floor pe sona hoga hume. Kya din aa gaya hai tera Inu.


I looked at him and found him sleeping peacefully on his bed covered with the comforter.


Jallad.


I walked to the closet to search something on which i can sleep. And i found a mattress and one pillow near the cupboard.


Ohh! Janab puri taiyari karke rakhe hai hume niche sulane ki. Great! Satan.


I took the mattress and the pillow and walked out from the closet. I set the mattress on the floor and made my new bed.


Humari jallad shohar ne shaadi k pehli raat mein hi

hume niche floor pe sone ki order de di. Wah. I hate you Zindagi.


I lay down on that with new experience in my new life. I don't have a duvet. So i have to sleep without duvet in this cold night. I was dead tired so when my head touch with the pillow i slipped into the deep slumber.