ATTENTION: Guys Assalam-o-Alaikum so I wanted to inform you all that I have done some adding in the previous chapter from the 'mehndi night scene' please go back and read that part too. I'm sure you gonna love it 😉
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For all the people out reading my book and enjoying, thank you so much. It means alot and highly appreciated. I'll try to make my chapters more entertaining with time Insha Allah! Do comment and tell me if you want something here or further I would love to work on it.
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WEDDING NIGHT
"Aariz you there" i called peeking out from the door.
He was sitting on bed got up and came, "What happened? " he spoke with concern.
"...Uh actually my dress.. I mean its zip.. No its pin with my bra.. No! no I mean to ask I want your help to pull this off " i said and blabber nervously.
"Sure I can, come out"
(Hey you stop Guys! wait a moment kindly crawl back up and play that song, Thank you.D)
I nervously avoiding his eyes taking baby steps came out and stood infront of him.
"Turn around " he said and I obeyed.
"You would have tell me before I'm your husband you don't need to feel shy." he said while taking my head pins out one by one and spread them all on dressing table.
I saw him doing his work attentively, after pulling out more than hundred pins he let out a dejected sigh and muttered to himself "How much more to go!" i smirked inwardly. But it fell down as he slowly unzipped my zip revealing my bare back to him. My heart flipped a beat, cheeks burned.
As he come to end he looked up in the mirror and at the same time light went off. I looked around frowning "What happened " i asked fearly while holding my dress.
"Don't know let me check" he looked around. "..But okay let's finish this off first... Now what to next"
"Actually the pin attached with the hock of my bra is out of reach. " i mumbled more to myself embarrassed.
He 'hmmm' in return and resume back to finish his task. That hmm was so intoxicated that it gave me goosebumps. The room fell into a deep darkness thankfully only our face were visible with remaining dim candles.
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SpirituellesAariz and Amna are two different people. When one is serious and mature, the other one is innocent and shy. They are opposite poles apart. They even meet each other in some northern areas. Which is away from their house, away from their comfort zone...