The story of my Lyf

Will u marry me?

Assalam alaikum
My FartcornS...

What??
Why did I call u all that??

U know recently
I was being sweet n Nice as always I try to be..

Now let's try something
Awesomely crazy as me!

Now shoo..

Enjoy!

Recap

O wind blew me away in a tornado..

What I saw was..

{Amna : Zii will you stop the suspense. Readers are waiting

Zii :Ok}

My parents were sitting with a couple.. A tall man with brown eyes, jet black hair well suited; maybe early 50's..

A beautiful woman with black eyes and a dupatta losely on her head , which I assume was his wife were staring at me with wide eyes and a smile lingering their lips.

But that wasn't what shocked me..

Then he turned..
wearing a simple white button up shirt and blue jeans...
Those mesmerising orbs captured me and I thought the world stopped..

He stood & came toward me,
Everything happening in slow motion..

Kneeling and extending a bouquet of red roses he said..

"I don't know?.. you know.. err.. when... where.. when.. how.. first day.. That wasn't.. ermm.. you know."

I raised an eyebrow..
My jaw never came up from the floor...

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath..

"I'll get it straight..
Ms.Qudrat will you be Mrs.khan?"

"13 Roses?"

He just grinned..
His gaze never leaving the floor..

Inhaling the sweet smell of roses I blurted out the most stupid sentence

"You're marrying me coz u you love me?"