(Name change. Original name: The Bad Girl)
Anaisha Singhaniya was St. Xavier's most notorious student. She smokes, bullies, wears short clothes, gets just passing grades, and even rides her own bike. But she mostly stays aloof with her gang and alwa...
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The next morning, Anaisha woke up and was surprised to find Hasan still sleeping. So, unlike him. She stretched her arms and slowly slipped down the bed. After showering, she picked out a fancy green banarasi gharara suit. These clothes were gifted to her by Momina and Sakina, Hasan's paternal aunt, his phoupi, it was some ritual where the bride gets clothes and jewelry as gifts.
Anaisha stepped out of the bathroom, adjusting her dampened hair on her shoulder. She was welcomed by a tune. The music played from the hand radio, that Hasan held. She kept a straight face while he smiled at her.
Tumko Paya Hai To Jaise Khoya Hoon Kehna Chahoon Bhi To Tumse Kya Kahon Tumko Paya Hai To Jaise Khoya Hoon Kehna Chahoon Bhi To Tumse Kya Kahon
Kisi Zabaon Mein Bhi Woh Labaz Hi Nahi Ki Jeene Mein Tum Ho Kya Tumhein Mein Bata Sakun
Anaisha smiled a little. This made him feel confident. He mouthed the lyrics as he approached her and cautiously, held her hand.
Main Aagar Kahoon Tumsa Haseen Kaynaat Mein Nai Hai Kahin Tareef Yeh Bhi To Sach Hai Kuch Bhi Nahi Tumko Paya Hai To Jaise Khoya Hoon..
Hasan twirled her around, Anaisha suppressed her giggles; she was still supposed to be angry with him.
Main Agar Kahoon Humsafar Meri Apsara Ho Tum Ya Koi Pari
Tareef Yeh Bhi To Sach Hai Kuch Bhi Nahi Tumko Paya Hai To Jaise Khoya Hoon.. Kehna Chahoon Bhi To Tumse Kya Kahon
Kisi Zabaon Mein Bhi Woh Labaz Hi Nahi Ki Jeene Mein Tum Ho Kya Tumhein Mein Bata Sakun
Main Aagar Kahoon Tumsa Haseen Kaynaat Mein Nai Hai Kahin
Tareef Yeh Bhi To Sach Hai Kuch Bhi Nahi Tumko Paya Hai To Jaise Khoya Hoon...
After the song ended, Hasan did a little bow. Anaisha clapped for him and complimented him as well.
Hasan huffed, - "So, your highness isn't mad at me anymore?"
Anaisha lowered her head, then turned around but before she walked away he grabbed her hand.
"If I have your consent, may I ready you. Please." He insisted. She glanced into his eyes. The sincerity in them, made her agree with no complaints. She readied all the items. Matching the accessories was a must for her.
Hasan held her shoulders and made her sit in front of the mirror. He admired her for some time. Anaisha looked at his reflection and smiled at his gaze.
"Isn't this heavy?" He playfully examined the jadau kundan Jhumkas.
"New bride woes." She shrugged in response.
Hasan glanced at their reflection, as he kneeled beside her. Anaisha lowered her gaze. Gently, he pushed aside her hair. The tips of his fingers caressed her shoulder. She closed her eyes in response. He observed her from up close and smiled. Because of their closeness, Anaisha could feel her breath getting uneven. Hasan carefully made her wear her earrings. To distract herself, she began to dry her hair with the dryer but Hasan's touch was too tantalizing.
