Mistress

Chapter 19- Physical changes

After three weeks

Meher's p.o.v

My days are going as always. At daytime, I went to college, study properly and sometimes talk with

Simran and Zoya. And at nighttime, I have to spread my legs in front of him as always. This thing

doesn't bother me anymore. I became habituated about this.

On the other hand, he is as always giving me cold shoulders. But, he didn't raise his hand on me again.

I am grateful to Allah that he didn't beat me again. Those belt slashes hurt a lot.

After that incident with his grandma, I heard from the maids that he told his grandma to not meet me

again. I also heard that his grandma and fiancee are busy in wedding shopping. I heard that very soon

he will marry Sajal Seikh.

After hearing the news I again felt pain in my heart but ignored this feeling. I don't know why his fiancee

matter always hurt me. I am really a stupid who felt very bad hearing about his fiancee.

You must be wondering how I knew all this. Well, one of the maids works in his house as well as in this

farmhouse. She always informed me what's happening in his house. The maid informed me that his

grandma has told his fiancee that he has thrown me away. I don't know why she lied about this matter.

This old woman is more dangerous than her grandson.

From the maids, I also came to know that Sehreyar Al Seikh has a sister who is in the mental hospital.

His dadi also took his sister's name. But, I am still in confusion why his grandma took my brother's

name. I need to talk with bhaiya about this Haniya Seikh.

It's afternoon time and I am getting ready to meet my brothers. I will meet Adeel bhaiya first and then

meet Asif at the hospital. I have already asked for his permission and he has permitted me to meet my

brothers.

I am now wearing my top when I looked at my body in the mirror. I became confused after seeing my

body. My body is quite changed. I am looking fat a little bit. I looked at my belly which has come out a

little bit. My breasts are looking a little bit heavier than before.

Moreover, I am having mood swings too much. Sometimes I am feeling like to cry and sometimes I am

feeling like to laugh without any reason. My hunger for food has increased. I started having weird

cravings as well. What's wrong with me! Am I becoming crazy!

I didn't think further and wore my top. I am feeling too much uncomfortable wearing the top because my

belly is showing up. The top is too much tight at the belly section. I changed it and wore another loose

top. I covered my head with a dupatta and ready to go.

I came out of the house and took a taxi to go to the central jail.

After 20 minutes of a taxi ride, I reached the central jail. I am now waiting for Bhaiya in the waiting

room.

I am busy thinking about my happy life with my brothers when I heard a familiar voice. I know this

voice. It's my Adeel bhaiya's voice.

Adeel bhaiya said affectionately," pyari behen meri ( My dear sister)".

I run towards my brother and hugged him tightly. I am feeling peace resting my head on his chest.

After hugging him to my heart's content we both sat on the nearby bench. I asked him worriedly,"

Bhaiya, you are looking too much sick. What happened to you?"

"Nothing. It's just I am living in jail. That's why," Bhaiya said giving me a sad smile.

I said holding his hand," Don't worry bhaiya. Very soon you will come out of jail. I am praying every day

for you."

Hearing me, he kissed my forehead and said affectionately," meri behen mujhse kitna pyar karta hey (

my sister loves me too much). I am glad that Allah has given me a sister like you."

I said almost crying," You are the best brother in this whole world."

After that, we started talking and recalling our happy moments. Remembering all those we both cried

out and hugged each other.

We were silent for some time. Then, I asked him the question which I was burying inside me for a long

time. I asked him curiously," Bhaiya, do you know any Haniya Seikh?"

Hearing me, his face became pale. He is looking at me with his widening eyes. I saw him sweating. He

is looking too much nervous.

" From where you heard this name? He asked me worriedly.

I said giving him a suspicious look," Umm.. I heard this name from Arham bhai. He told me that you

knew some Haniya Seikh and married her secretly. What are you hiding bhaiya?"

I didn't tell him that I have heard this name from Sehreyar's grandma. If I say his name then bhaiya will

definitely understand what's happening in my life. That's why I have to lie.

Hearing me, he lost the full colour of his face and I saw some emotions in his eyes. He is looking guilty

and hurt. His eyes are holding too much pain.

He replied almost crying," Meher, I am not a good person. I have done many injustices in my whole life.

I have destroyed an innocent person's life. I am a sinner."

" What are you saying bhaiya? Please, tell me everything clearly. What have you done? I asked him

worriedly.

He replied holding my hands," But, before that, you have to promise me that you will not hate me after

hearing the truth. Promise me, meher."

I said assuring him," I can never hate you. You are my brother. My protector. My guardian. How can I

hate you? Tell me which truth you are talking about."

Then he started saying looking down," Last year, I went to Ahmedabad for a business meeting. There I

was invited by an NGO in a donation program. I participated in the program and that's where I meet

Haniya Seikh for the first time."

Saying that name, Bharatiya chuckled a little and continued his saying," She was one of the workers in

that NGO. She was very beautiful and cute just like you. She was also very sassy. I fall in love with her

just looking at her for once. It was love at first sight."

He stopped and closed his eyes for a few moments like he is remembering something.

" Then?" I asked him curiously. I am very desperate to know what happens to Haniya Seikh and why

Sehreyar's dadi blamed my brother.

He opened his eyes and continued saying," At that time I didn't know about her identity. I just fell in love

with her. Just after seeing her for once, I made my mind that she will be mine. I will do anything to

make her mine. But, she didn't give me any chance to talk with her. So, I started stalking her every day.

I was becoming crazy for her. Slowly slowly we started knowing each other and eventually, she also

started loving me."

The more bhaiya was saying the more I was becoming shocked. So, it is true that Bhaiya knew

Sehreyar's sister from the very first! Bhaiya used to love her.

I am looking at him with my shocked expression when he said having a gloomy expression," Everything

became messed up when I came to know about her identity. Everything was destroyed when I came to

know that she is Sehreyar Al Seikh's sister. That fucker......"

Bhaiya stopped his saying and I saw him fisting his palm and clenching his jaw. He is looking angry too.

He is going to say something more when a Constable came and said to bhaiya," Your time is over. You

have to return to jail now."

I wanted to hear more about my brother and Haniya Seikh but couldn't because of the shortage of time.

Bhaiya is now ready to leave the room when he turned and said with too much guilt," Meher, don't hate

me, please."

After that, the constable took him away. I am not understanding why he is telling me to not hate him.

What he had done actually? Was Sehreyar's grandma saying the truth about my brother? I have to find

out.

I will come to meet bhaiya again and asked him what happened further.

Sehreyar's p.o.v

" Bhaiya, look at my baby. He is growing up so fast," Haniya said to me showing the doll which is in her

hand. She is looking so happy.

Only I know how much unhappy she is. She is just living in a hallucination thinking that her child is still

with her.

I replied patting her head," Yeah. He is growing up so fast. Very soon he will call you Ammi(mother).

Hearing me, she became happier and hugged me tightly. I also hugged her back. Hugging her, I felt like

I have hugged a skeleton. She has lost so much weight. My poor sister!

She broke the hug and said having a fearful expression," Bhaiya, will he come to snatch my baby from

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Saying that she hugged the doll tightly and I saw that she started panicking.

I said assuring her," No one will harm you and your baby until I am with you. You are safe with your

Sehreyar bhaiya."

She smiled brightly and I also smiled back. I hide the tears in front of her which was forming in my

eyes.

After talking and playing with her and her imaginary baby I came out from the cabin. I couldn't control

my tears this time. I started sobbing and banging my hand on the nearby wall.

I came to see my sister hoping that there might be some kind of improvement in her condition. But, I

was wrong. There is no improvement in her condition.

I am still shedding my tears when someone called me on my phone. I saw the caller id and it's from the

lawyer which I have hired for Adeel. Well, to trap Adeel's sister I hired this good for nothing lawyer.

I received the call and said, "hello."

" Hello, sir. The court has given the order of Adeel Ahmed Khan's trial. It will be held after 5 days," He

informed me.

I replied smirking," That's good. Do you remember what I told you?

" Yes, sir. I remember. I will lose the case intentionally. Don't worry," He replied and a crooked smile

formed on my lips.

It's time for that fucker's real punishment. I can't wait to meet him and tell him what I am doing with his

sister.

I cut the call and put the phone in my pocket.

After that, I got into my car and started my journey to my farmhouse where Meher is staying. I have to

give her the good news that her brother's trial is going to be held very soon.

After 45 minutes car ride I am now in front of the farmhouse. I rang the doorbell and a maid opened the

door. She greeted me but I didn't reply to anything.

I directly enter into Meher's room and found her studying attentively. She looked at me and stood up

from the chair.

She started opening her clothes when I said to her," Your brother's trial is going to be held after 5 days.

A few moments ago the lawyer called me."

" Really?" She asked me and removed her top. Well, she has stopped hesitating in front of during

opening clothes. Finally, she is now comfortable with me.

I just nodded my head and started opening my clothes. I heard her murmuring," Hey Allah, please,

prove my brother innocent."

" That's not going to happen, baby," I thought mentally and smirked.

She is now lying on the bed spreading her legs and looking at another direction. There is no expression

on her face. No anger, no disgust, no loathe. Nothing. Her whole facial expression is blank.

I ignored her face and looked at her body carefully. I saw some noticeable changes in her body.

She is looking a little bit chubby. Is she getting fat? But, she is looking cute and more alluring in my

eyes with her excess weight.

I hovered over her and pressed her boobs and kneaded them. They are feeling heavier than before. I

touched her belly and it's feeling different. What's wrong with her? By the way, is she pregnant?

I asked her knitting my brows," Aren't you having birth control pills?"

" Yeah... I am......." she tried to say but couldn't complete when I plunged myself into her.

I started fucking her with full pace and heard her saying," I....am.....taking.....pills.....regularly."

I said breathing heavily," Never.....*thurst*

became......*thrust*

pregnant....*thrust*

with....* thrust*

my....*thrust*

child...*thrust*"

I continued fucking her. After spilling my seeds inside her I rolled beside her breathing heavily.

She is lying on the bed back facing me. I saw her wrapping the blanket around her body.

I hold her forearm and made her look into my eyes. I said sternly," Don't you dare to become pregnant

with my child. I will never accept that baby."