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After clicking some pictures, the both of them decided to rest there by just looking around at nature and feeling it.
Safira sat in Ahad's arms, peacefully cuddling him and kissing his chest every now and then.
Suddenly something caught her eye and she abruptly sat straight and stood up with a squeal. “Ahad, look ducks!” She did and ran after one duck who was peacefully walking around but the poor thing started running after he saw Safira running towards him like a mad woman.
Ahad stood up and ran after her. “Safira, no, don't run, you'll fall down!” Ahad yelled from behind as he tried to stop her.
Safira finally caught the duck and squealed happily, giving it a hug. “Ducks remind me of Airah” Safira said and hugged the duck closer to her chest. “Because they're cute, obviously” Ahad finally slowed down as he caught his breath.
“You made me run around the garden to catch this?” Ahad said, eyeing the duck with narrow eyes.
“Don't you dare say anything about my Zahra”
“Ab ye Zahra kon hai?”
“Arrey, that's the nickname I gave to Airah, it means blooming flower, isn't it so cute?” Safira said while kissing the duck’s head to which Ahad scowled at her.
“Mujhe toh kabhi nickname nahi Diya” Ahad mumbled to himself.
Safira let the duck down and it started walking towards a certain direction. Safira held Ahad's hand as she dragged him behind the duck.
They finally reached a big pond that had numerous water lilies with a few more ducks in it. Safira gasped and looked at Ahad with wide eyes.
“Omg, this is so pretty, I didn't know the garden had a lake!” Safira happily said and jumped in excitement and took out Ahad's phone from his pocket and began clicking some pictures.
At one point the phone fell into the water but then again, to save Safira's clumsy ass, Ahad was always there with her.
“Kuch khalen, madam Ji?” Ahad asked and Safira nodded and smiled at him.
Haye, kya khoobsurat si muskan hai. Was all Ahad could say to himself.
[Haye, what a gorgeous smile]
Ahad scooped her up in his arms as he walked back to where they were sitting.
He placed her down on her feet and sat down before pulling her into his lap. She gasped as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Phew, I'm so bhooki, I'll be behosh in a few minutes if you don't feed me right now”
“You're adorable, biwi”
Safira blushed and hugged him. “Sacchi?”
“Mucchi”
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Ahad laid his head on Safira's lap as he lazily played with the rings of her hand. While Safira plucked a few daisies earlier and was now tucking them into Ahad's hair.
She kissed his head and tucked the flowers in while rambling about a certain topic and he carefully listened to her.
“Done” she said and clapped her hands once and took out her phone to click a photo of him.
She set a timer on her phone and kept it at a distance and leaned in to kiss Ahad from above and a second later, she heard the ‘click’ from her phone.
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•𝐒𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐚: 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 [𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 #1]
RomanceBOOK #1 OF "ENTANGLED CHRONICLES" SERIES Safira Ahad Rahal finds herself thrust into an unexpected marriage with Ahad Ahmad Rahal, a man whose heart she must unlock. As Safira navigates the complexities of their forced union, she discovers that Aha...