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Sooraj for before9

Hey! Sorry I took so long to update. I have been so busy with life and other things. So anyways before9 this one is for you. I really hope you like it and can forgive me.
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"Sooraj!" I yelled  giggling as my husband lifted me up and spun me around.

Slowly, he put me back down. Sooraj had just come back from shooting and we had decided to go out for dinner. I had been dressed in a deep purple dress and Sooraj was wearing a black and white tux. After adding the finishing touches to my hair and makeup, I went downstairs where Sooraj was waiting. Before, he had come to check on me to see if I was ready yet.

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Like a gentleman, Sooraj opened the door for and helped me out after we reached the fancy restaurant. I looped my arm in his as we walked to the door. Someone opened the door and after saying thank you, we walked inside. Inside, the manager ushered us to a private table in a corner. There were lit candles with rose petals laying on the table. Sooraj pulled out a chair for me and sat in his own.

"So, what would you like to have?" Sooraj asked me.

"Umm... Can we have some Chinese Beef Fried Rice and Cod Fish with black beans?" I asked, already salivating thinking about it.

Sooraj nodded with a smile and called at waiter to take our order. After giving the order, Sooraj turned back to me and smiled. Slowly, he took my hand in his.

"You look so so beautiful," he whispered passionately.

I blushed and looked down.

He laughed out loud and gave my hand a squeeze. I looked up into his twinkling eyes and smiled. He smiled back.

Soon our food arrived. It was absolutely delicious. The fish was perfectly cooked and the rice was a beautiful off-white colour.

After we finished eating and everything was cleared away, Sooraj got up. I questioningly looked at him. He came around the table and held out his hand.

"Can I have this dance?" He asked sweetly.

I blushed and placed my hand in his. We walked over to the dance floor. Sooraj brought my hand up to his shoulder and put his hand on my waist.  Some nice, soft song came on and we swayed to the tune.

Life was beautiful. I was with the love of my life. He also loved me back. I just hoped that things would stay like this. Then I mentally hit myself. Of course it would be. As long as Sooraj was with me.

I looked at Sooraj with all the love that I held for him.

"I love you Sooraj,"

"I love you too Ishika." He replied with a breath-taking smile.