In the evening, they landed at Malé International Airport, which was surrounded by crystal blue water.
A guy from the resort welcomed them and shook hands with Jahan. They walked with him as he briefly told them about the resort and the city of Malé.
They reached a luxurious and beautiful yacht that would take them to the resort. They roamed around and explored the yacht ,mesmerized by the beautiful view.
They witnessed the sunset from the yacht, embracing each other in a beautiful and eye-catching moment.
After two hours, they arrived at the resort. Jahan had booked a private resort to ensure their privacy.
The resort was incredibly beautiful and luxurious. They moved to their bedroom, which had a king-size bed and sofas near a large window with a stunning view of the beach.
The manager asked if they wanted to visit any places. Jahan looked at her and replied, "From tomorrow."
"Please serve our food in the room," he said to the manager.
Meanwhile, she took his clothes and placed them on the bed. After taking a shower, she emerged wearing a button-down shirt and trousers for the night.
Passing her a smile, he grabbed his clothes from the bed and went to the bathroom. She picked up her phone and sent a message to her mother-in-law, informing her about their arrival.
She stood near the window, admiring the view outside. He returned, wearing a black shirt and trousers, and ran his fingers through his hair. He came up behind her, pecked her head, and wrapped his arms around her waist. She leaned against his chest, both feeling the warmth of each other.
A knock on the door brought them back to reality. A resort staff member served their dinner—club sandwiches and fresh juice. They had their meal, and he shared information about the Maldives with her.
Turning off the room lights, he climbed onto the bed and lay beside her while she was using her phone.
"Keep it aside," he said to her. She obeyed, resting her head on his chest. He started stroking her hair, and she traced different patterns on his chest over his shirt.
They had random conversations, sharing everything with each other, especially Alizey telling him about her university stories, studies, and what she did behind his back. He listened attentively, kissing her head from time to time. They lost track of time and eventually fell asleep.
The next morning, they got ready to spend their first day in the Maldives. She wore a black top with white polka dots, paired with white pants. Her hair was styled in a high ponytail, and she applied sunscreen and peachy-pink lip gloss as her minimal makeup. She wore white studs and a wristwatch, and wrapped a scarf around her neck. Completing her outfit with black sneakers, she was all set for the day. Meanwhile, Jahan wore a white half-sleeved shirt with blue jeans, his hair neatly brushed back, and black sneakers.
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RomanceDEEWNAGI (noun) In a world where passion knows no bounds, behold the captivating tale of Jahan Haider Shah and Alizey Rehman Shah. Their love defies the conventions of the outer world, transcending into a realm of sheer ardor. Jahan Haider Shah, a n...