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:))The pic above is of the dresses that the couples will be wearing for the Walima programme.
A bright summer morning had made its way into the peaceful town of Sundarnagar. Some distance away from the beautiful Sundarnagar beach, the magnificent white villa that stood in its striking glory seemed to be bustling with liveliness and pure bliss. Sweet smelling flowers bloomed in the splendid garden and eye catching butterflies danced around merrily.It was a true sight to behold as this sense of joy and peace in the nature around seemed to match with the aura of the inner atmosphere of the house as well.The usually gloomy home was for once filled with cheeriness !!The tall green bushes surrounding the area swayed delightfully as the fresh morning breeze rushed through the open balcony doors of one of the bedrooms. The pleasant morning sun smiled brightly at a newly wed bride who was standing in front of the mirror staring intently at her own reflection.Her fair, graceful face seemed more beautiful than ever and her smooth skin glowed radiantly in the sunlight. The morning rays gently caressed her soft skin while the breeze rushed to play with her dark hair that
cascaded down her shoulders in waves. She turned to the open balcony doors and smiled at the playful wind attack. Turning her gaze back to the mirror she examined herself to see how she looked.The bride was elegantly dressed in a dark green anarkali dress with matching accessories.
She had made her hair into a half ponytail like always and a light amount of make up on her beautiful face. No matter how much she assured herself that she was looking beautiful the crazy four chambered organ beating within her still wanted someone else to say that......someone special to say that...!!A frown made its way on her face as she realised he wasn't in the room.He had left after Ishraq Salah to join his friends & cousins downstairs.Well she didn't mind that, yet now she was wishing for him to come back soon!
It had only been an hour and a half without him yet she had begun to miss him so terribly. Frowning, she shook her head at her silly thoughts.
Staring at the mirror again she noticed the frown on her forehead and it reminded her of his words:...I even love the way you frown...
She blushed and looked down with a smile as all memories from last night came to her mind.
With trembling fingers she grabbed her cellphone texting her friend to see if she was ready so they could go downstairs together as they had decided earlier. Instantly her friend replied asking her to wait another ten minutes.
What's taking her so long?
She frowned again and grabbed her dupatta from the bed walking out into the balcony.
A smile made its way on her face as she took in the marvellous view ahead which she hadn't gotten a chance to see earlier. All rooms upstairs in Shaykh villa had a good view of the Sundarnagar beach. Aside from that, the surrounding area was adorned in greenery making it more peaceful and a beautiful sight to see!
Her wandering gaze rested on the majestic sea waves that dashed on the shore leaving her completely mesmerised! She had always loved the sea and she loved it even more to keep staring at the mighty waves.The slight breeze gently touched and caressed her face & she smiled widely shutting her eyes in pure bliss enjoying the tranquility of her serene surroundings!!
Afzal Shaykh entered his room and shut the door behind him. Leaning against the closed door he smiled to be back to his bride. He had been trying to come upstairs for a long time now but considering the fact that Zulaym Ansari is one of his best friends it's quite understandable why he couldn't escape easily !!
Even as he came now the poor groom had to endure a lot of teasing remarks but he could care less. Well, what can be said when the four chambered organ beating within him desperately and constantly craved to be in her presence...!!!
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