Asslamuylikum everyone
How are you all?
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It was my dream? I was daydreaming .I married my love.i didn't get any hits that I was marrying him my Arif.yes last incident shook me hard I literally forgot about the moments we're spent together .
At first I was mad at him for marrying me but I thought it's better way to take revenge by staying with him.i love him but he hurt me badly.
I was pouring my thoughts but I felt like I had something heavy in my chest.
I want to see what it is but I can't move my body .then I remembered I was married my love it would be his body.i feeling butterflies in my stomach and heat up my cheek it must be red as ripened tomatoes .
He nuzzling his nose in my soft breast and snuggled more to my chest, I stiffened
What's is he doing?!
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A grasp escaped from her lips when his hands inside her night gown as he nuzzling his lips in her exposé beast bits there and he gives hockey in her collarbone as she moaned his right hand crawling up to chest and unzipped her gown it makes lossen and cold air touch her bare body ,it makes sense to her and harshly pushed him .he landed on the floor
What's?'"he asked
She readjusted her dressed and throwing a hard glared him
Aainda chunne ka kosish bi mat kariye aur door rahiye ""pointing fingers to him she said
Tum mazaae to le rahi thi. enjoying my touch and moaning softly and carrying pleasure ""he said
She wants to answer him but nothing comes out from her mouth it likes seal it
Stomping foot on floor she leaves for morning business
You have feelings for me my love"he whispered, smiling like crazy
Isse khusbrusart Subah ho hi nahi skate jaan "he said a small smile came to his lips
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Normalizing breath ,she has taking a shower to remove the tiredness and sour muscle
Knock knock""
What's?she asked , from inside the washroom
Ammi ne bola hain Nikkah ke phele din sari phene k liye woh red color ka"Arif info her as per his Ami's instruction
Okay I will"she replied
Thanks""
After the shower She came out and gone through her closet,checking dress
I don't know how to wear saree ""bol to diya saree phen longi ab kya kare ? ""Holding a red color saree she'd murmured
She decided "Later I will wear saree but now I have new red color dress which i have to wear it
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Aao beta.aapko to bohuti pyaari lag rahi ho iss dress me'"Mrs amna ake arif's mother
Thanks aunty""
Ammi hoon aunty nhi hoon.tum bhi Arif ke tarh ammi kheh kar pukar na oky""
Jee!ammi "
Mrs amna hugged her tightly and kissed on forehead""
Sorry ammi aapne jo pheli bar mujhe Kuch chah jo meine poori nhi kar payi hoon""she said ,she sadly looking down
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Fragrance of spring!!(on Hold)
Short StoryCollection of short stories .... The book is a work of fiction but not represent Islam.