Heer was a girl who lived in her dreams. always dreaming about her future life and future husband though she was a modern girl but she believed in marriages, love but she hated hookup culture .
she was a beautiful girl who was always loved by people...
Today we were going to his house I told my parents I don't want to go but they said that I should see 'my new home' or I should say my new torture centre.
So I'm getting ready to go there
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This is my outfit as my mother said that I should wear traditionals and look cultural. I did minimal makeup. I applied some blush and lipbalm. I left my hair down, I like them that way and went downstairs.
I didn't say anything to anyone and started heading towards the car when my papa stopped me "bacha listen to me" he said " I know you're not happy with all this but believe me it's for your good. They are a really good family and you won't find anyone like them" I didn't say anything " beta just act nice and plz don't let my head down there infront of everyone. They're good people act nice to them" he said softly like he always talks to me I nodded and started walking again. I didn't know how I was going to act there but after talking to papa I feel a bit hurt and I can't let him down.
As we got out of the car, I saw their house. it was huge. It was mostly white and their were alot of plants and trees. I think my future house is pretty beautiful, I liked it.
We entered inside and were invited by a big joint family and by the look of it they all lived together in this house. I don't really have a problem with joint family infact I'm happy that there will be more people in this house so that I won't have to tolerate my annoying husband. But it's just that we are a small family just my mummy,papa and my brother. So this will be something new.
I looked at everyone with a smile and greeted everyone then his mom came and hugged me " Hi beta,how are you?" "I'm fine,how are you?" She just smiled and said "you look so pretty" "thank you" I said with a warm smile. she seems to be a nice woman. Then we moved on and sat in the living room.
As everyone was talking, I looked around looking for a certain someone but he was nowhere in sight. As I looked down to pick my tea his mom called him ,she was sitting infront and my back was towards the main door. So he wasn't even in houseee. That's rude, he's such a jerk.
His mom called him to sit with us. He sat just in front of me. I tried to ignore him but just when I lifted my eyes to take a look, he was already looking at me or more like staring at me and at that felt kind of intimidated I could hear my heartbeat in my ears and I quickly looked away.
"Farjad why don't you give Heer a tour of our house" his mother said after a few minutes. "She should see the place where she's gonna live after all".
FARJAD'S POV:
When my mom told me to give her a tour I looked her way as she looked towards her mother shaking her head the slightest bit as she didn't wanted to go. It's not that she didn't wanted to see the house, I know she's been looking aro alot, she just doesn't want to go with me. How can I miss this chance.
"Come Heer I'll show you" I stood up and motioned towards the stairs. After a few seconds she stood up and started following me.
