Pics are Living room and bedroom of honey moon suite
OK PEOPLE I WANT EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU IN THESE CHAIRS RIGHT NOW. I MEAN IT, I MAY BE SMALL IN HEIGHT BUT YOU HAVNT SEEN MY SCARY ASIAN POWERS YET. NOW SIT YOUR BUTTS DOWN.
This chair is too hard- Asher
SHUT YOUR TRAP
*gasp* don't talk to Asher like that!- Romaisa
The author snaps her fingers, bam, Asher dosn't have a nose and looks like voldermort, he starts weeping as Romaisa gets down on her knees and begs.
Ok ok I'm sorry your amazingness! Please turn him back to a hottie. -Romaisa
Alright, *snaps fingers and Asher grins touching his nose*
SHABBAS STOP WITH THE SECRET WHISPERS AND OSAMA YOU CAN LEAVE YOURE NOT NEEDED RIGHT NOW
But I was teaching her! -Abbas
Teaching her what?
How to whisper -Abbas
OOH LOOK A BUNNY - Asher
*everyone runs up to the pink coloured bunny trampling the author on their way*
I fudgin hate my characters so much.... *silence only the sounds of Osama making something and the rest cooing over the bunny* fine...just let me lay here....all alone and cold
*evil smirk before turning the bunny into a rabid dog and making it chase after each and everyone one of them- going extra slow for Romaisa though*
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Romaisa's pov
"Do you have everything?" I ask pushing a pin into my hijab. Through the reflection of the mirror Asher runs around looking for extra things that will sure come to be important. I grab my hand bag and pull it onto my shoulder, the suitcases have been taken to the car and Asher's fretting, thinking he's forgetting something.
He seems to think deeply before walking out into the living room, I frown confused before turning the lights off and closing our bedroom door. He paces around the living room as I watch from the hallway. Asher finally stops and heads towards the door, he walks out and closes it.
What the actual heck?.... Did he just forget about me?
My question is answered as he pushes back inthrought the door and looks around frantically, he spots me and grins wildly, "I FORGOT MY WIFE!" He exclaims before grabbing me into a bear hug, my feet get lifted off the ground as my eyes go wide.
"Thanks for forgetting me, who were you going to take to the honeymoon? Yourself?" I say jokingly as we both this time head out, locking the apartment door behind us.
"I could've...but I'd like to spend it with something more gorgeous." I blush as he gives me a light peck on the cheek. I should seriously stop being shy though, I think to myself as the elevator bings. I am his wife after all.
"Hey Asher! Where you off to?" A high pitched voice calls out from the lobby desk, we turn our heads towards the woman. Her blonde hair is wet up into a bun, as her face is caked with make up, you can literally see some of it flowing down. Her work clothes looks like they're meant for a toddler.
Asher nods politely and says, "airport." She notices me and gives me a sneer. My eyebrows scrunch up, what was that for?
"Why?" She questions looking back at him and placing that flirty grin back on.
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