Prem Vivah

• Meri Jannat •

1.5 Years Later...

The night was aglow with the bright lights of the busy city, and the crescent moon shone above the cloudy blankets of the peaceful sky. There a person stood, decked in a pristine white shirt paired with navy blue jeans, the moderately french chopped beard on his charming face made him look so enticing, and his hypnotizing eyes colored in longing to meet his Lady Love were blazing like a firestorm. He rested his cold hands on the railings, his lips tucking for a scowl. He didn't ever like waiting for anyone, but he could wait for His Girl for years if that one meeting could make his whole life beautiful. He took a deep sigh and shoved his hand into the hollow of the pocket when something stuck in his mind, and He jerked off his idea of smoking.

Naina doesn't like it when he smokes.

Sameer continuously reminded himself, and his grip was tightening on the railings bit by bit. He had been waiting for her for half an hour, yet She was nowhere to be seen. What is keeping her hell busy? He thought annoyingly, and gradually the strings of his patience were thinning.

"Yeh ladki pata nahi kab time ki punctual hogi." He mumbled disturbingly while raising his dark orbs to stare at nothing in particular.

"Yeh ladki tumhare liye hi sajne sawarne ke liye late hui hai meri jaan." The familiar feminine voice took him to an entirely new world, and Sameer quickly turned back, only to be enchanted by the sight.

Naina looked so graceful in the plain black suit with chiffon white dupatta on her willowy shoulder. Sameer had been entranced by her all the time she decked up herself for him, but tonight She looked breathtaking. In these two years, his girl has shaped herself into a ravishing woman with those blessed lascivious lips growing more plumpy. She was going to be an adult this year, and the changes in her personality could be defined by words. He tweaked his lower lip under his teeth and approached her alluring form with profound intensity in his hazy irises. Naina blinked her angelic eyes while smiling at him graciously, and He let his trembling fingers caress the softness of her adorable cheeks that deepened in redness due to shyness. Sameer's heartbeats took a small break when he was gazing at her, all clueless as to understand what kind of beauty this girl has acquired within these years. She looked so delicate yet so firm and sensuous...her exquisitely shaped body looks perfect in every type of clothes. Be it Indian or Western. That's how his girl has so far remained to keep herself surrounded by the skin of divinity.

"Uhh...you are looking so beautiful," Sameer whispered breathlessly as he felt his voice dissipating in the sensational aura of his girlfriend.

"Thank You!" Naina said shyly.

"How can you look so beautiful in everything?" He questioned urgently and stared at her longingly.

"How can you find me looking beautiful in everything?" She asked him with a wacky smile, and There he lost his heart once again.

This smile, and this shine on her face, he would forever cherish them.

"Tum ho hi itni khubsurat!" Sameer said in a husky voice.

"Yeh toh tumhari nazron ka kamal hai jo mujhe har waqt khubsurat samjhte hai," Naina replied to him in a soft voice, and Sammer gently laughed while shaking his head.

"So...aaj tum itna taiyar hoke kyu aayi ho?" He asked her amusingly.

"Don't you know what's special about today?" She looked at him in fluster, and He gave a blank face.

"Tumhara birthday toh next month aayega na." Sameer sounded doubtful, and Naina looked at him wide-eyed, unable to believe that her ever-so-loving boyfriend had forgotten such an important date of their life.