Love Of Arab Prince( الحب للأمير العربي)VOL 2✔

Ch:2 "Ocean and eyes."

Asslam-O-Alikum/Hello

"Allah(SWT)is always seeing us.We should always keep this in mind.We can't hide from him."

             "Anaya's Pov."

"Mama can you help?" I was struggling with my hijab.

Today was Maheen's mehndi.I was getting ready for it in upper room.
I am a full time hijabi and I love it.I was trying to set my hijab on my back but I couldn't reach my back.

Mehendi function was set in our house.Girls were dancing downstairs.

I got out of room still fidgeting with scarf on my back.

Allah can't this just pin up?
I was walking looking down.

Mama said today Amna Khala will come.I was really exicted to see her.
Wonder how she looks?Does she know who I am?

I was still trying to fix my back I was on first step of staircase.

I was not paying attention to my step when I lost my balance and fell infront.This will end bad.I can sense it.

"AHHHHH!!!!!!......" I screamed waiting for hard wodden surface to hit my face but it never did.
Instead someone holded my from my waist.

I hid my face in my hands.I was shaking.This is literally worst day of my life.

Whoever it was he or she was holding me by my waist.His or her arm was snaked around my waist.

I couldn't see because my face was hidden in my hands.

I slowly removed my hand and I opened my eyes.
There I saw the most beautiful colour of eyes.

I could describe it with ocean and eyes.More like baby blue eyes staring into my soul.

Without my knowing it slipped out of mouth.

"Mashallah." I holded his gaze and blushed really hard until I was completely rose.He is special.His eyes hold secrets I can't describe.

              "Hamzaa's Pov."

Mom decided that Fabiya will not come with us to Pakistan.
We were going there for a cousin's wedding.

I really tried to stop mom from going but she is determined to go.

I was seated in my plane when I realized my Urdu is not good how will I communicate with other's.

"Mom what about my urdu?" I asked her.She looked at me smirked.

"Be mute for a few days." I glared at her but smiled.Mothers are evil,but in a good way.

I hope all this ends soon.

We reached Lahore and went direct to Umeir uncle's house.Umeir uncle's wife Sabiha is my Khala.

As soon as we pulled infront of house I was welcomed with lights.

Whole house was lighted like a christmas house.These rituals,I don't like them.

Uncle Umeir and Aunty Sabiha welcomed us.

"Beta(Son)it's good to have you." She smiled polietly.

My phone rang and I looked for a peaceful place to take the call.

I saw staircase.
I decided to go up.It will be more quiet.

I was slowly taking steps looking through my emails.

"AHHHH!!!!!!........." I heard a scream and my head shot up.

I saw a pink scarf and I ran to first step and I holded her from her waist stopping her from falling.

She hid her face in hands.Her scarf was hiding her hair and her neck even though her dress was backless.

She was shaking in my arms.

She slowly removed her hands and looked at me.

"Mashallah." She whispered blushing hard.Woah I mean I never heard a voice this much calm.

I've heard so many compliments about myself but from her it gave a shock to my heart.

I slowly hold her close to my chest and made her stand up.

She was so damn beautiful.

She had black eyes,red lips with beautiful pink cheeks.

"Anayaaaaaa...." Someone shouted from downstairs and she sprint down the staircase.

Anaya....such a beautiful name.

I hope I see her again well cause who doesn't want to meet the prince.

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How are you all doin??

Well what are your thoughts on their first meeting?

This story is really very close to my heart and I'll highly apprecaite if you guys will support it.

I am not specific about the cast but still feel free to imagine anyone.

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