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It was Nikaah time ,both the families and guests had already arrived at grand,royal , luxurious Grand Regency hotel with grand suite rooms fully booked by Murtasim Khan for his guests from all over the world,As soon as Zoya saw Murtasim,she went to him to get his affectionate affection which she enjoys,
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Murtasim saw Zoya running towards him,he immediately picks her up in his arms,smothering her face with kisses he said,
Murtasim:Waah,meri Zoya iss dress mein kitne pyare lag rahi hai..
Zoya:Thank you , Prince Uncle (and she pecks his cheeks too)
Then Murtasim eyes fell on his beloved,she was looking ethereal in that cream coloured pashmina,that glow on her face was enhancing her looks she made a brief eye contact with him and then lowered her eyes, Murtasim then the person beside Meerab, his husband Asher whom he hate just because he married the love of his life,
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Meerab had adorned a cream pishwa design with minimal sequin work and knot in the front on one side kurti dress for the Nikaah function with a jadau maang tikka,and long hanging earrings with get attached to hair at back ,her makeup was light with lip gloss and mostly highlighter to enhance her features,she was looking stunning,her hourglass figure was standing out in that dress.
Most of the non married men who didn't know that Meerab is already married and also mother of a kid ,were eyeing her lustfully, which Murtasim saw and his hands turned into fist on his side but he controlled himself because he can't blame them because he was too one of them ,but for him it was like his right to imagine Meerab like that he knew it wasn't right to look at other man's wife like that but what he could do her heart was not in his control,
Asher too saw other men looking at Meerab but he was cool because he was used to it by now wherever they both used to go together,his wife used to get a lot of male attention and rightly so ,because he too knew his wife is hot and any men would love to be in his place, though he has not admitted this to Meerab but he used to feel lucky that Meerab is his from head to toe,and nobody could have her like him ,they could only admire his wife from afar but could never taste how it feels to take her in the arms and make love to her that right was reserved only for him,
