13 CHAPTER 12

Arhaan helped her out of the car, and then they headed towards the entrance of venue .Hoor was scared of falling, he placed a hand around her waist and supported her in walking .

Everyone was awestruck, when they saw the couple entering. Hoor's family was also invited for the reception.

Arhaan took Hoor towards the sofa. The background was decorated beautifully. Some guests came towards them to greet .

Amal also came towards them" what's this bhai? She is looking so stunning and you hid it all" she complained.

" this net isn't even covering her face, no need to complain" Arhaan grumbled and Arish smirked seeing his possessiveness.

" Should I take it off then? " Amal asked mischievously.

"No !" Arhaan said firmly and headed towards some of his bussiness associates. He expected Amal to keep Hoor company .

After greetings , food was served .Arhaan placed some in Hoor's plate and they started eating . Eating wasn't difficult because the veil was till her chin and just flimsy net .it was moving out of way easily.

Siddiqui family noticed that how much Arhaan was caring for her .Aiza was getting jealous and envious . She wanted to be in Hoor's place, adorned in most expensive things , showered with attention.

After eating , Arhaan went to check on some guests . He left Amal with Hoor . But when Siddiqui family came there to talk to his daughter, Amal went away .

Hoor stiffened seeing the man, but didn't say anything. "Hello little sis !" Aiza said faking excitement .

" This dress is so gorgeous , it would have looked even better on a taller frame " Aiza said standing on her full height.

"Thankfully her face is covered , otherwise even this beautiful dress won't have been able to do anything. Thanks to Allah, atleast my daughter is beautiful ."Mrs. Siddiqui said touching Aiza’s face lovingly .Mr Siddiqui didn't say anything even after seeing everything . The man who has stopped a bit away made a fist in anger . It was no one else but Arhaan . He was returning to Hoor, when he heard their venomous talks . He waited for Hoor to say something , but she stayed quite .

" Hoor , ask your husband to have a meeting with me . I'm your father , atleast you can do this much for me " Mr Siddiqui said. Arhaan closed his eyes, he knew that he would do anything if she asked of it , a meeting was nothing .

" how can I ? " Hoor started, but Mr Siddiqui said in a harsh voice . "Stop being a burden like your mother and do what I asked "

Hoor visibly flinched , tears had started filling her eyes . She noticed that she had become sensitive to their bitter words . If it would have been a month ago, she would have agreed but not feel hurt . Arhaan had started to make her feel again , Hoor didn't know whether it was for good or bad .

Arhaan couldn't control anymore , his eyes had gone red. He came infront of them and Siddiqui family was shocked to see the anger on his face. He looked at the tear which fell on her hand slipping through her beautiful cheek and then , turned towards Mr Siddiqui " Consider it our last meeting . I don't want you to even try contacting my wife or me " he said in a steel voice.

" You can take your leave " he continued, Aiza wanted to say something, but his cold eyes made her retract .

"My angel" Arhaan said and pulled her into his side. Hoor was trying to control her tears , she didn't want to make a scene.

Arhaan signaled Arish to come towards him ." Hey buddy! Many guests have already started leaving. Hoor isn't feeling well , I'm taking her home . You handle the party " he said.

" What.. its your reception not mine " Arish said .

" I know " Arhaan said rolling his eyes, he knew that Arish would handle everything.

He took Hoor and they headed home .

" Arhaan ..." she started after getting herself a bit normal.

"We will talk after reaching home " Arhaan said and Hoor went quite.