"There will be no divorce, ever. So think before you say yes." His view fixated on her.
"I've already said yes." Her voice and eyes were dim, too much for anyone to not notice.
"I'm a cruel man so don't you dare humiliate me if you get cold feet and...
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Sunday morning was currently being a trauma for Rehaan Kazmi. His wife had been going in and out of the closet since an hour trying on her floral dresses one after the other. After each change of clothes she'd look at herself in the mirror of the dresser and frown then go back inside.
The fact that she looked too gorgeous in all of her dresses that were being rejected because she was going to meet the menace Khizer Sultan was making Rehaan's blood boil watching her as he tried to look busy using his laptop on the terrace. "How much more beautiful does she want to look for that rustic reptile?"
"Rehaan?" She suddenly opened the terrace door and stood midway through the door holding it, "I don't have anything to wear." Then came a small curved pout on her lips that could make him weak regardless of everything else.
"Do you want to go shopping?" The words came out completely opposite to what he actually wanted to say instantly.
"Yes!" She jumped with excitement and leapt towards him, "Will you come?"
"I am taking you." He closed the laptop and stood up.
"But it's okay if you have work and—" He didn't let her finish.
"Let's go." He took her hand and walked out going down to the main entrance he sent a ringer to the basement for a car to be brought to the driveway.
Shahwar was surprised and excited at the same time. They'd never been to any place together around the city. Rehaan had always made Ibaad do the shopping for her and Isabel would restock her beauty products and necessities.
"Can we get ice cream too after shopping?" She said when they were inside the car.
"Sure." Her energy rose higher with a bright smile listening to his response.
They were at the mall soon after and Shahwar went to one of her favorite stores that according to Rehaan looked like had specialized in making floral clothing. His wife was definitely obsessed. Though Shahwar needed only one to wear for the dinner but now that she was inside the store she wanted to buy everything from the new arrivals. But then she remembered she herself didn't have the money to get everything.
Reluctantly Shahwar returned a few dresses, tops and skirts to the salesperson and kept three dresses and a top for her final purchase. When she got to the counter for payment Rehaan noticed the huge pile of clothing missing from her hands and immediately felt displeased at the sight.
"Where are the rest?" He knew she'd picked out and tried on many with much enthusiasm a while ago showing each and every piece to him for approval.
"Uh, I don't need them. I like these best." She felt so embarrassed to say it to him.
"You said you liked them all just minutes back Shahwar. Is there a quality issue with this brand?" He didn't know that she was calculating an entire sum to save up for shoes in her mind too.
