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𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓮𝔂𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷

Sorry for the late update guys👉🏻👈🏻

Must listen to ' ishq bulawa ' while reading, bhai joh feel aati hai na!!!!!🤌🏻🤌🏻

Anyways happy reading ✨
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Author's pov

Next Morning

Sahil woke up as the soft morning sunlight hit his face. He blinked his eyes open and turned to see Hira sleeping peacefully beside him, her hand clutching his shirt. A fond smile appeared on his lips as he gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

Glancing at the clock, he sighed—it was already 8 AM. It was time to wake her up.

He cupped her face gently, pulling her closer. His voice was soft and soothing as he whispered, "Baby, wake up."

She didn’t budge. Her peaceful sleep remained undisturbed. He chuckled softly and tried again, this time shaking her cheeks lightly. "Sweetheart, wake up. We have to go."

Hira groaned, turning her face into his chest. He smiled at her sleepy protests. "Come on, love, or we’ll miss our flight," he coaxed.

She groaned again and slowly peeked up at him through half-open eyes. "The flight can wait… right?" she mumbled.

Sahil chuckled. "Of course, baby, but the surprise you're about to get can't."

She pouted, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

After freshening up, they both got ready and went downstairs, where their family was waiting.

"Okay, Mom, Dad, we’re leaving," Sahil announced.

Faisal, his father, simply nodded and reminded him to be safe, while Rida, his mother, and Mira hugged Hira warmly, bidding them goodbye.

As they drove to the airport, Hira’s phone rang—it was Armaan. She picked it up.

"Hello?"

"did you guys leave for the airport?"

"Yeah, just a little while ago."

"Hmm. Just be safe. aur bina bataye kahi mat jana, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, I know—"

"And Hira," Aayan suddenly jumped into the conversation, "don’t you dare go running off in excitement without informing Sahil."

She rolled her eyes. "Guys, I’m not a kid, okay? Aur waise bhi, Sahil is with me."

"You may not be a kid, but teri harkatein waisi hi hai " Aayan teased.

"Oh, come on!"

"Just stay with Sahil and be safe. If you need anything, we are one call away," Armaan said.

"Okay, okay. I got it."

"Alright then, bye. And… enjoy your honeymoonnnn!"

"Shut up! Bye!" she said, chuckling as she ended the call.

She turned to find Sahil trying hard not to laugh.

"What?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

He smirked. "Well… they’re not wrong, harkatein hai toh tumhari wai-"

"kya bola?"

"Uh… nothing, sweetheart," he replied quickly, suppressing his grin.

They arrived at the airport, where a sleek black private jet was waiting for them on the runway.