"Nooooo.........nooooo...it can't be possible . You are murderer . You killed her ." Liyana was shouting that again and again and i was shocked
Whom i killed?!
She kneal down and took something on her finger
" Yes , She is still breathing. We need...
᪥تمھارےسواکسیکودوپلنادوں᪥ ᪥جانتوبہتدورکیباتہےجاناں᪥ ᪥Tumharey siwa kisi ko do pal na dun᪥ ᪥Jan to bht door ki baat hai jaana᪥ _______________________________ 🅥🅞🅣🅔 🅟🅛🅔🅐🅢🅔
☞Liyana's POV:
I was getting ready for Ayra's sister's mehndi. I choose a simple yellow shirt with some lace work on it along with white trouser and yellow dupatta. After minimal makeup I was ready to leave. I looked at my reflection in the mirror.
"OMG!! I'm so beautiful".I thought and grinned widely at my reflection.
"Apnay munh miyan mitthu ban'na" (Self praise is no recommendation). My conscience rolled her eyes.
"Hey I'm beautiful". I said. "Yeah yeah!! I know. "She again mocked at me. "Can't you just keep quite". I said.
Oh so you are saying yourself to stay quite.
"Urrgghhhh!!! You know what just go to hell". I said.
"Oh really sorry I can't accompany you everywhere."
"Ya Allah!! Please save me. "I said and pushed my inner voice at side and left my room and moved towards the venue.
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.................................... At the venue I was greeted by an extra excited Ayra.
"OMG!! Liyana you're looking so pretty." She said. "I know I'm pretty. Btw you too looks like took a bath today."
"Are you praising me? And if you are then this is not a way to praise such a beauty!" She said flipping her hair.
"Ehh! U have my own ways to praise, to love, to hate...."
"Oh oh madam stop please come lets dance." She said and looked mischievously at me. "Okayyy!" and I quickly understood which dance she was mentioning.
We moved towards the dance floor, grab white sheets spread them over us and started our most hilarious couple dance or more to say a ghost dance challenge.
After this dance we took off sheets and again jumped on the dance floor but now for some sensible moves on our author's favorite song 'MAKHNA' we also took bride with us.
