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Cause here is the Miscellany of Desi Tadka from your favourite authors...
The tales worth reading...
The tales which will take you on the roller coaster rides of emo...
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Tu hai tera ye sansaar saara Main aur mera pyaar saara tere hi liye✨
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Just a few days back she was running after her Golu and now she was sitting beside a man. Not just any man but her husband in a car driving towards his home.
She couldn't help but shed tears as she was overwhelmed by everything. And she knew Safwan's decision of marrying her was right. She wasn't coping in the orphanage. Everything there brought memories of that horrible day.
Fiddling with her fingers she peeked at him through her lashes. He looked serious with a straight face. Hands gripping the steering wheel in a deadly grip. Her gaze didn't stop there this time. It roamed all across his features. This was the first time she was watching her husband closely. The sharp jawline accompanied by full plump lips. A straight nose and almond shaped eyes blessed with dark black irises. Jet black hair falling on his forehead that she itched to remove but held back.
Her husband was a beautiful Creation of Allah
At first she was angry at him for hiding his true identity but his reasons were acceptable and she couldn't help but feel proud of her husband. She was feeling a strange emotion as she mumbled.
"Hum ek fauji ki biwi hain"
(I am wife of a soldier)
Her not so quiet mumbling was clearly heard by her husband who smiled softly gaining her attention. She bowed down her head in embarrassment.
Safwan smiled at her cute expressions.
"Aap Major ki biwi hain Mrs Safwan"
(You are wife of a Major Mrs Safwan)
Her confusion arises as she looks up at him with thoughtful eyes adorning a cute pout on her face.
"Tou kya wo fouji nhi hota?"
(Is he not a Soldier then?"
This time he laughed till his eyes crinkled with happiness and Mirha bewitchingly gazed at her husband's dimpled laugh.
"Hum aapke fouji hain bas"
(I am your Soldier)
He smiled down at her with so much softness that she felt a red hue appearing on her cheeks. Quickly hiding her face from him she strayed her vision outside the window making him smirk.
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The journey towards Islamabad went smoothly with small talk between them and Mirha slept through the rest of the way.
All of a sudden Safwan remembered that dream that he had when he was in hospital about her. The way she was saying that she loved cities. He looked at her to find her asleep. A small smile touched his lips and he called her softly.
