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I hope you all like this. Desiccated this chapter to ioye_Ayesha
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They were going for shopping. Ainah drove very fast, in fifteen minutes they were near a mall. They hoped out of the car enthusiastically. Ainah was so happy. Basically Huria was happy too, but not as mush as Ainah was. They walked hand in hand. They were acting like a 5 year old girls, who are excited to buy a new dress.
The interior of shopping mall was usually attractively decorated and the air was cool. They just entered in a mall and Ainah being a shopaholic screamed near her ear.
"Ohh My God! Hur, look at that gown. It's soooo beautiful. I want to buy it." Ainah said wide eyed. Huria felt like her ear would explode any second. Ainah's voice was like a loud speaker sometimes, which breaks ear drum. When Huria looked at that dress, which Ainah was pointing at, it was honestly drool worthy, but she thought it might be expensive, so she stopped drooling and moved forward.
"Ainah, don't waste your time looking at those expensive dresses. I know they are drool worthy, but I and you ain't gonna buy it. Okay?" She said and walked to other side dragging Ainah, like a mom ordering her children.
"Yeah, Okay!" She sighed.
They had spent already an hour there, just rejecting each and every dress. Some because of cost and some because of length, shape and so on.
"Hur, do you seriously wanna buy a dress or not?" Ainah asked irritatedly.
"Yeah! Obviously, why not?" Huria was confused at Ainah's irritation.
"Because we had spent an hour hour, just rejecting every dress." She groaned.
"I-I don't know what dress would suit me. I'm confused." She passed a tight lip smile and sighed.
"Not a big deal. I'll help you out. I'll ask you some questions about your likes and dislikes. Answer me, Okay?" Ainah said and Huria being an obedient student of her friend nodded.
"What's your favourite colour?"
"Purple, grey, red and black too." Huria answered.
"Do you want to wear anarkli or a gown?" Ainah asked.
"Umm...gown, I guess."
"Problem solved!" She screamed happily, and squeezed Huria's hand. "Let's go! I'll choose a dress for you first. After that I'll chose mine."
"Okay!" She agreed. She was unaware of Ainah's taste but though trusted her to chose the best.
"Hur, look at this dress. It's pretty cool." She mouthed "wanna try?"
It was a red sleeveless gown. Embroidered bodice and floor touch.
"I don't wear sleeveless dress Ainah." She said seriously.
"I know but you can attach sleeves."
"Ohh yeah, but..." Huria said scrutinising the dress which was hanged infront of her.
"Okay! Let's see another one. I know you dont like it." Ainah said while hanging that dress back.
"See this... its really pretty though. But will sort of lose on your petite figure." Ainah mocked and Huria glared. She could see that Ainah is trying really hard to stop laughing.
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