𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐧

20 |Islamabad|

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𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐡𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

It was the best day. I freaking enjoyed everything. First of all my husband was looking so damn hot in casuals. He then said cheesy yet romantic dialogues which made me blush.

He then told me he love that blush. We went for shopping, I love the way he was choosing dresses for me. After that we went to watch a horror movie.

Well to be honest I didn't knew that my husband was afraid of watching horror movies and I literally loved teasing him and I will surely tease him again.

Then he made our night more beautiful when we got in the restaurant's elevator how he consoled me and the way he said sweet words to divert my attention I freaking love it!!
My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but smile, my cheeks tinged with a faint blush. It was as if an invisible thread had woven itself between us, drawing us closer with each passing moment. In that fleeting touch, I sensed a depth of affection and care that made my heart swell with happiness.

My heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but smile, my cheeks tinged with a faint blush. It was as if an invisible thread had woven itself between us, drawing us closer with each passing moment. In that fleeting touch, I sensed a depth of affection and care that made my heart swell with happiness.

Ashar's hand in mine felt like a perfect fit, and as our fingers interlocked, it was as if our souls had found their place of belonging. I knew, in that very instant, that this was the beginning of something beautiful, a journey of love and shared moments that would forever define us as a couple.

When I leaned in to kiss Ashar, the world seemed to disappear around us. The touch of his lips against mine was electrifying, sending a jolt of warmth and affection straight to my heart. It was a moment of pure connection, where words were unnecessary, and our feelings spoke volumes.

As our lips met, I could feel the softness of his kiss, the tenderness in his embrace. It was a kiss filled with promise, with the unspoken commitment to stand by each other through thick and thin. In that brief yet meaningful exchange, I felt cherished and cherished him in return.

Our kiss was a testament to the love that had blossomed between us, and it left me with a sense of contentment and a smile that lingered long after our lips had parted. Tomorrow I am going to Islamabad with my husband for his cousin sister's wedding well which will be amazing. Packing done ✅.

𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

The date was totally amazing with my pretty jaan. She was looking ethereal and breathe taking. First of all she was staring at me and I freakin controlled the urge to kiss her.

Then I said to take a picture to which she blushed well I made her blush. We then went for shopping and in all outfits she was looking gorgeous.

We went to watch a movie but she wanted to watch a horror movie and with me so we did that. I was afraid and she started to make me more afraid, she started to tease me.

Only she has the right to do that well cause no one ever tried to do that instead of my stupid best friend who didn't even come to my Nikkah. I got to know that she is scared of elevators and the way her breath started rising I got freaking scared seeing her like that I hugged her and consoled her and she hugged me back.