Mistress

Chapter 13- Fiance

Author's p.o.v

Sajal is sitting on a couch crossing her legs. She has called one of the maids of Sehreyar's farmhouse

to know about the girl who is living there.

Sajal asked the maid directly," Tell me about the girl who is living in that farmhouse."

" Mam, I don't know what are you talking about," The maid replied looking down.

Sajal stood up on her feet and walked towards the maid having some money in her hand. She leaned

at the maid's ear and said giving the money in that maid's hand," If you tell me everything clearly then I

will give you more."

The maid couldn't resist that much money and took it immediately. She said smiling," Mam, I will tell

you everything. But, in return please give me some more money."

" Consider that you have become a wealthy woman," Sajal replied smirking.

The maid nodded her head and said fearfully," But, Mam please make sure that Sehreyar sir never

come to know that I have told you everything. If he comes to know then he will kill me for sure."

Sajal replied assuring her," Don't worry. Your sir will never come to know. Your safety is in my hand.

Now, tell me everything."

The maid started saying," The girl who is living in the farmhouse is Sehreyar sir's mistress. Her name is

Meher."

" What did you say? Mistress? Sajal asked fisting her palms and her eyes are now looking red due to

anger. She knew what mistress means. She was already guessing something like that.

She barked on the maid's face," Tell me everything clearly."

The maid got scared hearing Sajal's loud voice. She replied with her trembling voice," Mam, seven

months ago Sehreyar Sir appointed me to take care of that farmhouse's household work. That's when I

came to know about that girl."

Sajal gritted her teeth in anger and asked," Is the girl beautiful? What's her age? What's she doing? Is

she sleeping with Sehreyar?"

The maid replied gulping down her saliva," Mam, the girl is very beautiful. She is very young. Her age

would be 18 or 19 not more than that. Maybe she is a student. I heard her talking about some college

but where she reads I don't know. And.........."

The maid stopped and Sajal gave her a dangerous look like anytime she will eat her alive.

" And? Sajal asked calmly.

The maid replied," Most probably the girl is always having physical relation with Sehreyar sir. At night, Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Sehreyar sir and the girl always have sex. One day morning I went to give sir coffee and saw them

having physical relationship. The girl is doing all this for money. Trust me mam, that girl is a real slut."

This maid is another witch. She lied about the last part because she hates Meher. She is jealous of

Meher's beauty. She wanted a luxury life like Meher but to her bad luck she is just a maid. She doesn't

know what kind of humiliation is Meher facing everyday.

" Enough. Get lost from here. I don't want to hear anymore," Sajal yelled loudly throwing everything

from her table.

Seeing Sajal, the maid is confirmed that this woman is a crazy person and can do anything if she loses

her patience. So, the maid decided to leave Sajal's house. The maid is happy from inside that this

crazy woman will surely hurt Meher.

Sajal is behaving like a crazy person. She couldn't tolerate that Sehreyar is sleeping with another

woman. She is crying and yelling due to frustration and hurt.

She said clutching a paper tightly," Meher! Huh! How dare she to sleep with my Sehreyar! How dare

she to snatch him from me! I will not spare you, fucking slut!"

Saying that she threw away the coffee mug on the floor because of too much anger.

Then, She yelled loudly, "And Sehreyar, you didn't do the right thing by betraying me. You might not

listen to any of my words but I am sure you will listen to Dadi's words. I will make sure that you forget

about your pathetic mistress."

After that, Sajal called someone and said creepily," Tell the others to meet me. I have some unfinished

business and I need your help in that."

Sehreyar's p.o.v

I was in an important meeting when I got a call from the hospital where Haniya is admitted.

I finished the meeting hurriedly and called back the doctor. The doctor informed me that he wants to

talk with me about some important matter. He wants to talk with me about Haniya.

I didn't waste any time after hearing him and got into the car. I am too much sensitive whenever it's

about Haniya. My sister is my life, my everything.

After 30 minutes car ride I reached the hospital and entered into the doctor's cabin hurriedly.

I asked him sitting on the chair," Doctor, what's the matter? Is Haniya ok?"

" Mr Seikh, actually there is a bad news for you," The doctor replied hesitantly.

I asked him panicking," What is it? Is it about Haniya?

The doctor sighed and said," Actually, last night Haniya was having a stomach ache. First, I thought it

might be some normal gastric problem in her stomach. But, the pain increased gradually and your

sister's condition became complicated."

" Why didn't you call me then? My sister was crying in pain and you didn't think the importance of

telling me? I asked him angrily banging my palm on the table.

The doctor replied," Calm down, Mr Seikh. Let me finish. "

Hearing him, I just glared at his face angrily but the fear of something happened to my sister is making

my condition worse. I am feeling too much scared about what I am going to hear.

The doctor continued," We run a test on Haniya last night and came to know that Haniya's uterus is

permanently damaged because of that miscarriage. The kicks she earned from that abuser were

directly on her womb. Moreover, your sister's uterus was abnormal from the very first and that

miscarriage has made her condition worse. She was already having irregular periods and hormonal

imbalance. Last night, we found out everything.

So, with great difficulty I have to announce that your sister might not conceive again in future.

(A/N-This medical part is completely imaginary. I am writing it only for the purpose of this story)

After hearing him I felt like my soul has left my body. I felt like someone has stabbed me with an arrow

inside my heart. My sister has become barren. I thought that I will marry her off with a good person

after she becomes healthy. Now, what I will do?

She will die if she comes to know about all this. She is already mentally unstable and mourning for her

dead child. How will I tell her everything. Thinking about her my eyes became blurry due to tears. My

poor sister!

I asked the doctor with hope,"Isn't there any kind of treatment? If you need money then you have to just

tell me."

" I am sorry, Mr Seikh. It's not about money. Unfortunately, there is no treatment of her condition," The

doctor replied and I just closed my eyes due to pain.

The doctor said consoling me," Please, have your trust in God. Maybe, he will do any kind of miracle.

At least, you can pray for your sister."

I didn't say anything hearing him. I have lost my faith from religion that day when I was crying non-stop

for my dying parents. But, Allah didn't show any mercy on me. Then, He let that fucker Adeel to destroy

my sister's life. I have lost my faith in everything.

I asked the doctor," Can I meet Haniya?"

" Yes. Of course. She is in her cabin now. You can meet her," The doctor said having an awkward

smile.

I went towards her cabin and look through the glass door. I found her crying on the bed holding a small

dress which she made for her baby.

Seeing her crying face I fisted my palm in anger. I remembered that motherfucker Adeel. He is

responsible for my sister's miserable condition. Because of him, my sister became barren. That bastard

will pay for my sister's every drop of tear.

I am looking at Haniya intensely with my teary eyes when my phone started ringing.

I saw the caller id and it's from one of my security guards from my farmhouse. Why is he calling me

now?

I received the call and before I could say hello he said hurriedly," Sir, please come to the house as soon

as possible. Meher mam.......

" What happened to Meher?" I asked him cutting his sentence in the middle.

He replied," Sir, Meher mam is in danger. Some woman are.......

He couldn't complete his sentence when the phone gets disconnected. I tried to call back but his phone

is now switched off.

I am wondering what the hell is happening. What was he talking about?

Meher's p.o.v

Today I didn't go to college because I am too much upset about last night. Simran and Zoya has called

me multiple times but I didn't pick any of their call. I wasn't feeling like to talk with anyone.

Moreover, I am not feeling well. I don't know why I am feeling too much weak and I have lost my

appetite of having any kind of food.

Right now, I am sitting on the bed hugging my knees.

I am thinking about my miserable life. I don't know when Adeel Bhai's trial will start and Asif will be

normal again.

After last night, I am not feeling like to breathe inside this house let alone living here. The more I am

remembering that beast the more my system is getting filled up with pure loath for him.

I started having some feelings for him. But, seeing his last night's brutality and tolerating his humiliation

I have lost my feelings for him. The only feeling I feel for him is hate. He is a cruel monster.

I am still hugging my knees when the doorbell rang. I am wondering who has come. Maybe that

another maid comes who always does the laundry. Today she is quite late.

The doorbell again rang and I stood up from the bed. Where is that maid who is cleaning the rooms?

Why isn't she opening the door? I saw her a few moments ago. Where is she now!

I came downstairs hurriedly and opened the door.

I became frozen on my place seeing the person in front of me. I felt like my body turned cold. I gulped

down my saliva due to nervousness.

I uttered timidly," Sajal Seikh."

She is looking at me with her enraged eyes. She eyed me from top to bottom like she is analysing me.

Did she come to know about everything. What will happen now?

I found 5 more women with her who are also eyeing me.

I am looking at them nervously and I am not understanding what I should say.

Before I could overcome the shock Sajal Seikh slapped me hard on my face. The slap was so hard that

I fall on the floor and I felt metallic taste in my mouth indicating my lips are cut in the corner.

I looked at her with my bewildered eyes and she yelled loudly," You pathetic whore! How dare you to

sleep with my fiancee!"