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ISHWASA X MUBARIZ
Jab mohobbat itni badh jaye ki wo lafjon me bayan na ki ja sake to koi tareeka to chahiye na apni mehram ko batane ka ki unse mohobb...
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I was walking toward my chamber, feeling so nervous and overwhelmed. My palms were sweating and my heart was beating in my mouth. I feel like hugging her tightly and not letting go forever.
With each step I was getting anxious as well as desperate to see her.
She is the ultimate destination of mine. Either I am in any trouble or in any joy, my ultimate search is her, her arms is my ultimate escape. The feeling of her heart beating so beutifully, the mild smell of roses from her body and the softness of her hand in my hairs is what I crave for rest of my live.
Her presence is what makes my life, glow like a shining star, calm like an ocean, serene like a wave of fresh air after a beautiful rain, fragrant like a beautiful rose and pure like a chant of holy hymn.
I just love her so much.
Thinking so I walked into the room, heat rushed to my neck and ears. I felt something happening to my body.
The room was decorated, with roses and candles. It was medium lit, creating a beautiful atmosphere, so calm and romantic.
I walked in and with every step my heartbeat slowed down. I parted the floral curtain aside and sat before my beautiful bride.
She was completely covered with her chunni, I frowned looking at her, not her hand was out. I gently forwarded my hand toward her, to hold her hand but she shifted slightly back.
I frowned.
Not able to understand anything, I paused for a moment and then cleared my throat a bit thinking that she might be feeling nervous. I tried to lighten the atmosphere with my words so I said,
"I waited for five days to have you for me and look at you, hiding from me. Not even you hand is out mahroo. This is so unfair"
She did not reply.
I tensed.
Is she taking too much tension about us being physical with each other? This can happen. She was so overwhelmed that day as well. She might has overthought again.
My baby is so innocent.
I sat comfortably on the bed before her, removing my turban and said," Hamse koi khata hui hai jo aap hame hamari begam ko dekhne bhi nahi de rahi? mahroo"
