Next morning, Ayesha woke up early for college.
She wore white coat, took her bag, and went downstairs for breakfast.
Rayan had already left for office at 6 AM for an important meeting.
In the dining hall, only Kabir was sitting, eating breakfast, wearing a stylish T-shirt, looking at his phone.
When he saw Ayesha in white coat, his eyes lit up.
“Good morning, bhabhi!
Wow, you look so hot in white coat!
I mean…
beautiful!
Doctor bhabhi!” he said, staring at her in a way that made Ayesha uncomfortable.
Ayesha ignored him and sat far from him.
“Good morning.” Kabir stood up and came close to her, sitting right next to her, even though there were 10 empty chairs.
“Bhabhi, you are going to college?
Let me drop you.
I have a new sports car, Ferrari, red color, imported from London.
You will love it.
Better than rickshaw, no?” “No thanks, I will go in rickshaw.
I like rickshaw,” Ayesha said coldly and moved her chair away.
Kabir laughed.
“Bhabhi, why so rude?
I am your devar!
Devar-bhabhi fun is allowed!
Come on, let me drop you, we can become friends!
I can tell you many secrets about my big brother Rayan!
Like how many girlfriends he had in London!” Ayesha stood up, angry.
“I don’t want to know his past!
I trust my husband!
And you stay away from me!
I am not your bhabhi for fun!
I am your elder brother’s wife!
Give respect!” She left without eating breakfast and went to college in rickshaw.
Kabir watched her go and smirked.
“So much attitude?
Waitress with attitude?
I like it.
More fun to break.
You will come to me yourself, bhabhi.
Wait and watch.” In college, Ayesha tried to focus on lectures, but she was disturbed.
Kabir’s dirty stare was in her mind.
She told her new friend Sana about it.
Sana said, “Ayesha, be careful!
Such devars are dangerous!
Tell your husband!
Don’t hide!” Ayesha said, “I will tell Rayan tonight.
He will throw him out!” But in the evening, when she came home, she saw something that broke her heart.
Rayan and Kabir were sitting together, laughing, drinking tea!
Rayan was actually smiling at Kabir!
Ayesha stood at the door, shocked.
Rayan, who hated his father so much, was laughing with his father’s second son?
Rayan saw her and said, “Ayesha, come!
Look, Kabir was telling me about London!
He studied in Oxford!
And he is actually a good cricketer!
He wants to join our company as sports director!
I think we should give him a chance!
After all, he is my brother, blood is blood!” Ayesha couldn’t believe her ears.
Rayan was melting?
For his step-brother?
She pulled Rayan to their room.
“Rayan, what are you doing?
This Kabir is not good!
Today morning he stared at me dirty!
He offered to drop me in Ferrari!
He said devar-bhabhi fun!
He is not good!” Rayan was shocked.
“What?
He said that to you?
I…
I didn’t know!
He was so nice to me whole day!
He told me he hates our father too!
He said Kamran never loved him also, he loves only money!
I felt pity for him!
I thought maybe he is also victim like me!” Ayesha held his face.
“Rayan, I understand you want a brother.
You were alone all life.
But this boy is not your brother, he is your father’s trap!
His father sent him to destroy us!
Can’t you see?” Rayan’s eyes filled with tears.
“I…
I just wanted a brother, Ayesha.
When I was small, I used to pray, ‘Allah, give me a brother to play with!’ And now when a brother came, I thought Allah listened.
But maybe you are right.
Maybe he is like father.” Ayesha hugged him.
“You have me, Rayan.
I am your family.
Your wife, your friend, your sister, your everything.
You don’t need a fake brother who stares at your wife.” Rayan hugged her back tightly.
“You are right.
I will tell him to leave tomorrow.
He can fight for shares in court, but he cannot stay in our house.” That night, Kabir had planned something dirty.
He knew Ayesha goes to kitchen at 11 PM to drink warm milk before sleeping.
He waited in the dark kitchen.
At 11 PM, Ayesha came to kitchen in her night suit, simple cotton suit.
She was pouring milk when Kabir came from behind and stood very close to her.
“Bhabhi, you look so beautiful at night also,” he whispered near her ear, trying to touch her shoulder.
Ayesha jumped and threw hot milk on his hand!
“Aaaah!” Kabir shouted, his hand burned.
Ayesha shouted loudly, “RAYAN!
RAYAN!
COME QUICKLY!” Rayan ran downstairs in 5 seconds, wearing only shorts, without