He is obsessed. For her.
She is a broken soul.
Armaan Nouman Ali Khan is a 6ft 2 inches tall, handsome man. Obsessed with his childhood love. Cold for others but has a soft side for his childhood love. He has his personal art room filled with his ch...
Armaan's POV: Soon, it was the next day. I'm so happy, finally, I will have my love in my room with me. I have waited for this day since my childhood and now finally tomorrow she will be with me. I can't express how happy I am. Right now, we all are in the Mehndi hall. The Mehndi hall was decorated gracefully. Red roses and lights were hanging from the roof. The stage was set with a couch and a red carpet. In front of the couch, there was a small table, and a henna platter was kept on the table.
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(Mehndi decoration)
I promise love, I will give my 100% to keep you happy, protect you, love you, and respect you. I was impatiently for my Jaan to come and my soul left my body when I saw her coming down with girls on both sides holding a flower chaddar on top of her head. She looked breathtaking.
She wore a yellow colorful lehenga. It had detailed colors on the skirt and blouse. Her hair was in loose curls and she took my breath away while coming closer to me. And of course, I had to match my Jaan. I wore white straight trousers with a white kameez and a yellow colorful coat on it. My coat had the same colorful patterns matching her skirt's pattern.
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(Armaan's and Zaisha's outfit)
Zaisha's POV: Today is my Mehndi function. As usual, none of my family members came to me while I was getting ready. It's fine, I have endured it for a long time and I will endure it now as well. I didn't realize when I reached the stage where Armaan was waiting for me. Armaan extended his hand and I kept my hand on his hand. In the next second, I was standing next to Armaan on the stage.
As I was about to sit, I felt something soft falling on my head. I looked up and smiled brightly to see rose petals were falling on me and Armaan. Zayn and Dawar Bhai were the ones throwing rose petals at me. I felt extremely happy but it turned into confusion as I saw Dawar Bhai winking at someone. I looked towards the person to see it was Armaan.
Why was he smiling? My eyes widened a little as realization dawned upon me Did Armaan do all this? But why? My chains of thoughts broke as Armaan tapped on my shoulder and signaled me to sit. We both sat and soon everyone came to apply little henna on my and Armaan's hand and made us eat sweets.
