Ahmed siblings book 2
We all have tasted reality!
So why not live in fantasy for some time?
Imagine getting married to someone you didn't expect that too in a not so difficult circumstances!!
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She, simple, elegant and a girl who...
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We are all broken, And that's how light gets in. -Emest Hemingway
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Ahaan's pov
I rubbed my forehead thinking about the mess that's there in my head. From the time I called Ayesha and informed her about the divorce, my mind and heart is messing with me big time. I was feeling so low when I should be happy that finally I took the decision that I should have taken long back.
But then why was I feeling like this. I raked my fingers through my already messy hair and groaned, closing my eyes. Sighing I got up from the study and decided to take a shower before getting some sleep.
I walked to the closet wiping my wet hair and rummaging through the wardrobe. I took out a pair of shorts and t-shirt. I spotted a familiar royal blue velvet album and immediately a smile adorned my tired features. It was Ahira and Azlaan's wedding album.
I wore my outfit and took the album with me to my room. Finally I can now remove my thoughts of the unwanted things at least for some time.
As I opened the album it was filled with Ahira and Azlaan's pictures initially and then it was filled with group photos of our relatives and family members.
I spotted a photo of us, the whole Aatish family and me. Rinoz was standing there smiling at the camera. She looked breathtakingly beautiful with her hands wrapped around Azlaan's while Ahira was holding mine. And Azlaan's parents were standing on the either side. I smiled remembering how Rinoz bossed us to pose for this picture.
The next picture was of me, Ayesha and Affan standing near the stage talking. Ayesha's face was scrunched up while I was grinning like a kid who got his cotton candy and Affan stood beside us with his hand on his forehead.
*Flashback*
I was feeling content looking at my sister happy with her new family. Azlaan whispered something to her to which she laughed and I motioned the photographer to capture this moment.
