Hina ke walid ne use Jahaan Khan ke saath nikah karwa diya — apni marzi se, shayad kisi karz ya majboori ke chakkar me.

Hina ko ye shadi bilkul pasand nahi, wo samajhti hai ke uska zindagi pe control chhin gaya hai.

Jahaan Khan, jo pehle composed aur serious banda hai, thoda rude behave karta hai shadi ke baad — maybe hurt hai, ya samajhta hai Hina ne usse pasand nahi kiya.

Lekin andar hi andar wo usse dil se chahne lagta hai, bas izhar nahi karta.

Ab main isi setting ke saath Chapter 1 (500 words) likhti hoon — jahan shadi ho chuki hai,

aur Hina ek majboor dulhan hai, jabke Jahaan Khan thoda rude aur egoistic, lekin andar se emotional. 💔

💫 Qaid-e-Ishq – Chapter 1: Majboori Ka Bandhan

“Qubool hai…”

Hina ke honton se ye lafz mushkil se nikla tha, jaise dil ke har tukde ne isse roka ho.

Aankhon ke kone se girti aansu ki boond uske dupatte me samag gayi,

magar sabne samjha — dulhan jazbaati ho gayi hai.

Lekin sirf Hina jaanti thi ke ye aansu khushi ke nahi, majboori ke the.

Uske walid ne kaha tha,

> “Hina, ye faisla tumhare liye behtar hai. Jahaan Khan izzatdar larka hai.”

Behtar?

Kya kisi ke zindagi ka faisla uski marzi ke bagair behtar ho sakta hai?

Nikah ke chand ghante baad hi sab mehmaan chale gaye.

Kamre me sirf chand ki roshni aur un dono ki khamoshi reh gayi.

Jahaan Khan khidki ke paas khade the, suit ki sleeves fold karte hue,

chehre pe wo sakoon nahi tha jo nayi dulhe ke hota hai —

balke ek thandak thi, ek sukoon bhari berukhi.

Hina ne dheere se kaha,

> “Agar main kehti ke mujhe ye shadi nahi karni thi… to bhi aap qubool karte?”

Usne palat kar dekha, aankhon me kuch aisa tha jo samjha nahi ja sakta —

ghussa bhi, dukh bhi, aur ek ajnabi si taqat bhi.

> “Ab ye sawal bekaar hai, Mrs. Jahaan Khan,”

usne thande lehje me kaha.

“Jo ho gaya, usse badla nahi ja sakta. Ab sirf ek cheez chahiye mujhe — tumhara imaan aur khamoshi.”

Hina ne aankhen jhuka li.

Dil chahta tha cheekh kar kahe ke ye sab zabardasti thi,

par uske walid ke kamzor chehre ka khayal aate hi wo chup ho gayi.

Raat barish se bhar gayi.

Jahaan Khan bed ke ek kone pe baithe rahe,

aur Hina dusre kone pe chadar me lipti, aankhen band karke so gayi —

ya shayad sirf dikhawa kiya.

Subah jab dhoop kamre me ghusi,

Hina uth kar khidki ke paas gayi.

Neela aasman, bheegi mitti ki khushboo, aur dil me ek khali sa sukoon.

Peeche se Jahaan Khan ki awaaz aayi,

> “Coffee table pe rakhi hai. Tumhare liye bhi banai hai, le lo.”

Usne dekha bhi nahi.

Hina ne bas itna kaha,

> “Majboori me shuru hone wale rishtay dil se nahi nibhte.”

Jahaan Khan muskuraya — wo muskurahat jo dard chhupati hai.

> “Dil se nibhana tumhara kaam nahi, Hina… bas samajhdari se rehna seekh lo.”

Aur wo chala gaya.

Peeche reh gayi sirf ek dulhan, ek majboor dil,

aur ek rishta jo abhi Qaid-e-Ishq banne wala tha…

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💫 Chapter 2 – Pehla Takraar aur Chhupi Feelings

Subah ki halki roshni kamre me dheere-dheere ghus rahi thi, aur Hina apne bed ke kinare baithi thi. Dil ka ek hissa ghabra raha tha, aur ek hissa kuch ajeeb si khushi mehsoos kar raha tha. Aaj ka din sirf ek nayi shuruat nahi tha — balki uske liye ek nayi zindagi ka pehla kadam tha, jo usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha.

Hina ne apne aankhon me thodi si thakan aur confusion mehsoos ki. Uske zehan me baar baar ek sawal gunj raha tha:

> “Ye sab reality hai ya sirf ek drama?”

Usne apne dil ko samjhaya — shayad ye sirf ek stage performance hai, ek majboori ka act —

lekin jab wo Jahaan Khan ko sochti, to dil ki dhadkan tez ho jati.

Jahaan Khan kamre me kadam rakhte hi shant aur composed dikhayi diye. White kurta aur black waistcoat uske personality me ek alag hi charm le aaye the.

Uske chehre par calmness thi, lekin aankhon me thodi thandak aur ego ka rang bhi tha. Ye wo admi tha jo har cheez ko control me rakhna chahta tha, aur apni feelings ko kabhi openly express nahi karta tha.

Hina ne dheere se kaha,

> “Good morning…”

Jahaan ne uski taraf dekha, aankhon me ek strange intensity ke saath.

> “Good morning… tumne chai banayi?”

Uske lehje me thodi rigidity thi, jisse Hina ko pehle hi din ek ajeeb sa pressure mehsoos hua.

Hina ne muskurane ki koshish ki,

> “Haan… bas ek cup banaya.”

Jahaan ne file uthai aur table pe rakhte hue kaha,

> “Tumhari chhoti si mehnat ko mai appreciate karta hoon… lekin pehle rules samjho.”

Hina ka dil hil gaya. Rules? Kaunse rules? Ye rishta toh majboori ka hai.

Par usne kuch nahi kaha. Sirf aankhen jhuka kar, coffee ke cup ko haath me liya.

Lunch ke waqt bhi Jahaan thoda distant aur rude raha.

Har dialogue me wo ek dominance aur control dikhata,

lekin andar se Hina ko lagta — shayad wo is sab ke peeche care bhi karta hai.

> “Tumhara lunch ready hai… ya mujhe khud khana banana padega?”

Hina ne aankhen gol karte hue jawab diya,

“Aap itne strict kaise hain?”

Tumhare sath tou thek hu baki sab se pouchna jahan khan kia hain.

Main apko aik poetry sunao hmmm sunao

"Kabhi Dard-e-Dill bantay ho

Kabhi Dard-e-jann bantay ho

Hum bhi tou insaan hain

Faraz

Kabhi tou jeene ki waja ban jai"

Hmm acha tha magar mughy passand aya

Please ab uth kar kuch bana do bhook lagi hui hain abhi abhi tou khana Kaya hain mughy lag gayi bhook kia karo. Kia ap pyar se baat nai kar saktay nai kar sakta q ke mughy pyaar se baat karna nai ata samghe aur ye aik zabardasti ki shadi hain samagh aye tume ya nai ya main apne tarike se samghao. Main kisi aur se pyaar karta hu. Samght aye baat us wakt hina uthe aur jahan کو pakar ke uske lips par deep kisses karna shuru kardi.

Hina ne jihaan ko colar se pakar kar deep kisses shuru ki thi jisme jihan ke bhi hath uske kamar par chalay gay thay aur wahan press kar rahy thay ahista ahista jihan ne hina ko bed par dika diye aur uske kaan ke pass akar sargoshi numa awaaz main kahan.

Hina tumne bohut bari ghalti kardi

Ye Sab Karke ab tumhara wo khall karo ga ke iss kamre me tumhare cheekein sunai degi. Apko mana kis ne kia hum kam bakhat tou martay hain ap par.

Ap par tou jihan khan Hina ka khun bhi maaf.

Jaan bhi lele gay tou ufff tak na karein hum. Aur ap baat karte cheekhon ki.

Isse ke door an jihan ne Hina ki chest area ko tight press Kia jisse Hina ki aik sisski nikle. Magar usne jihan ko roka nai. Jihan ne be ani karte huay apne hathon se hine ke kapray uttar diye aur use paglo ki kisses karne laga. Aur lips se hota hua uske neck aur chest main akar bacho ki tarha suck karne laga aur uske down part par apni harkatain shuru kardi aur uss dooran chest par nipple ko bite bhi karna. Aur Hina ki chhekhain hakeekat kamray main gunj rahi thi. Jab jahan satisfy hogia tou site par agay late giya. Hina ne apni sanso کو behal kartay huay kahan ap bohut dominating hain. Tou kisne kahan Tha mughy cheron. Matlab apko mughse pyar hain. Uske iss baat par jahan ne zor ka hassa aur kahan pyar aur wo bhi tumse hina 1 tou tumara maray sath nikkah Hua hain aur aur uske kaan ke pass akar kahan Maine tumhare paise diye hain. Hina degum suna nai apne khareedi hui cheezon estamal kartay hain pyar nai. Aur tum kahti ho pyaar. Mare tou Hina paon ki juti ki nok ki bhi izzat hain magar tumhare nai. Wase tumhare body curve and nipple se Thora neehay mole bohut attractive hain. Hina ne rotay huay usse kahan mughy apse nafrat ho rahi hain jahan. Hume Islam me sab se pahlay bataya jata hain aurat ki izzat karo. Ooooo baby Hina thahro aurat bekao aurat ki nai jiska Baap usse beach de.

Just I uf jahan maray father aisa nai kae sakte in. Hina bolti rahi aur jihan کمرے se baher nikal giya aur wo bed se taik laga kar ronay lagi.

Main bhi insan hu meray sath hi q?

Agle din jab jahan office ke liye ready ho raha tha tou Hina ne usse MO tak na lagaya aur agaya aur kamray se bahir chalay gayi. Jihan jab bahir aya tou chef khana bana raha tha kitni bar kahan hain Maine meray liye khana khud banaya karo samghe. Actually jihan mugh jaise aurat Jo bekao hai' uske hathon ka bana kha letay iss leye Maine banaya hi nai. Just shut up. Q jihan apne tou kal raat apni hi biwi ko bekao kahan tha aur ab ap kis ko bacho gay mughy just tell me. Maine tumse demit nikah Kia hain.

Agay dekhtay hain guys kia hota hain