When Fire Meets Ice - Completed.

45. D I S T R A C T

Their outfits for today-

I N A Y A

I adjusted Sasha's hijab before she smiled at me. "Thank you, Bhabhi! This looks beautiful!!" I smiled back, brushing off a few hair strands out of her forehead.

"Bhabhi..." She hesitated and I frowned, turning to her before I asked, "Yes, Sashu! What is it?"

"I wanted to talk to you about something." She barely whispered and I hummed, urging her to continue. She looked into my eyes, her gaze dropping with reluctance.

"Not now.. later when we are back home.." She said and I nodded my head, "Okay! Just know that you can talk about anything to me.." She smiled softly.

As I walked back amidst the people, my gaze roamed across the place, searching for my dearest husband who hadn't even bothered to call me once since morning.

I scanned the crowd and my gaze halted as I spotted him. Ahad. He was speaking to Asim, dressed in a dusty mauve double-breasted suit. The muted rosewood complemented him perfectly. The lapels sat crisp, the buttons dark and decisive, and his hands rested in his pockets as he was busy in some conversation.

I just stood there, mesmerized by his charm. He looked magnificent, those slightly messy hair locks fell over his forehead and a strand fluttered on his eye. His lips were tucked into a soft smile, the slight dip on his cheek standing out.

Our outfits paired perfectly and I literally wanted to kiss him endless for designing this gown for me.

'What are you waiting for? Go ahead!'

I rolled my eyes internally, slapping my forehead before our eyes met in an instant. He stilled, his gaze raking along me before he looked up into my eyes again. I smiled softly and he just smirked, raising an eyebrow at me.

I frowned when he pulled out his phone and typed something. And when he looked up, my phone pinged with a notification. He waved his phone, signalling me to check it out.

Dumbo👻-
You're not allowed to look that beautiful, sweetheart.

Why?

~It does something to my heart.

I blushed to myself, tapping my forehead with the corner of my phone as I looked up at him. He placed a hand on his chest dramatically and I chuckled, smiling bashfully as I walked back to Zara and he turned around and walked towards the stage, staying beside Kaif Bhai.