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اب تو گھبرا کر کے کہتے ہیں مر جاینگے مر کر بھی چین نہ آیا کدھر جاینگے~
(Ab toh ghabra kar kehte hain mar jaayegen Mar kar bhi chain nah aaya kidhar jaayegen?)
Happiness is felt when you achieve something you have been striving for. It is felt when you see others smiling because of you. It is felt when you are contented inside. Happiness was a small word to describe Zaim's feelings when he saw her entering the hall with her brother and father at her side. Inside, he could hear a bass beat thumping loudly. His heart was doing a somersault. Sometimes life is so beautiful that it seems like fantasy. It also seemed like a fantasy to Zaim, seeing her coming near the stage.
In the background, Atif Aslam's song pehli nazar was blaring out of the speakers.
Har dua mein shamil tera pyaar hai Bin tere lamha bhi dushwar hai Dhadhkon ko tujhse hi darkar hai Tujhse hai rahatein Tujhse hai chahatein Tu jo mili ek din mujhe Mein kahin ho gaya lapata O jaan-e-jaan dono jahan Meri bahon mein aa bhool ja, O jaan-e-jaan dono jahan Meri bahon mein aa bhool ja
In a trance, he went forward and extended his hand for her to grasp.
It was as if the world had stopped for both of them as she placed her hand in his and looked up.
'How can someone be this alluring?' He thought.
Just a few minutes ago, they had their nikkah done. Mahrosh was in a simple yet exquisite baby pink sharara and sky blue duppata.
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(Hania>)
His eyes glistened with tears of contentment.
'What can be more ecstatic than sitting next to someone you love, as lawful partners?'
Zaim had a continuous big smile plastered on his face. Zaim too was looking handsome as ever in his golden sherwani. They were looking so perfect sitting together that everyone muttered MashaAllah.
"Begum! Ek hi dil hai kitni baar churaayegin?"
(Wifey! How many times you'll steal the same heart?)
Zaim whispered in her ears, which made her crimson red.
"Bohattttttt cheesy pickup line thi. Come on, you could do better!"
(It was such a cheesy pickup line!)
She whispered back. She had said this to hide her blush. Zaim gave her a distasteful look, unappreciative of her comment.
