Fated Love

Chapter 32

Murtasim and Meerab found themselves wrapped in the warm cocoon of love. Their hearts had finally revealed its secret, and with each passing day, their love only grew stronger. The gentle brush of their fingertips sent shivers down their spines, while nighttime cuddles offered solace in the darkness. Shy glances exchanged across crowded rooms and stolen kisses in secret corners intensified their emotions, binding them together in an unbreakable bond. In their world, the noise of the outside world faded into a distant hum, leaving them cocooned in their own enchanting love story. Every moment felt like pure magic, and life, for them, seemed perfect.

Until when Shahnawaz Khan broke the news of an upcoming party invitation that left Murtasim feeling disturbed. His father informed them that his business partner and friend, Amir Hashwani, had extended the invitation for a gathering in Karachi to celebrate his political success. Amir Hashwani, known for his immense wealth and sprawling business empire, had now ventured into the realm of politics. The Khans had been long-time associates of the Hashwani family and had gradually become close friends as well. It was this friendship that prompted Amir Hashwani to invite Shahnawaz Khan and his family to share in his success.

Yet, this news failed to excite Murtasim. He had reservations about the Hashwani family, finding them bothersome due to their corrupt ideologies and flaunting lifestyle. They were proud of their status and looked down upon those who were different from them. Although his father shared some similarities with them, Murtasim had managed to avoid inheriting these traits, unlike Amir's son, Zain. It was safe to say that Mir Hashwani's son possessed nearly every undesirable trait that irritated Murtasim.

From an early age, Zain had been narcissistic, constantly boasting about his reputation and status, even when they were just children. As he grew older, he became even more insufferable. Zain's reputation as a party animal and a notorious flirt was well-known to Murtasim. Zain took no shame in using his father's influence to cover up for all his mess ups, no matter how significant, legal or illegal, they were.

So, the prospect of attending a party hosted by the Hashwani family did not sit well with Murtasim. But, since his father had insisted that they all attend, Murtasim felt like he had little to no choice in the matter.

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The day of the party had arrived, and Murtasim, with some reluctance, began to prepare for the evening. He meticulously chose an all-black ensemble that exuded sophistication and understated elegance. His black shirt, tailored pants, sleek black coat, and perfectly tied black tie all came together seamlessly. His hair, slicked back neatly, added to his refined appearance.

As he fastened the buttons of his coat, he couldn't help but feel the weight of the evening ahead, filled with the extravagance and shallowness that typically surrounded events hosted by the Hashwani family.

His anticipation grew as he made his way to their room to check on Meerab, and what he saw left him momentarily breathless. To say that she looked alluring would be an understatement. She wore a stunning black silk saree that draped gracefully around her figure, adorned with intricate gold sitara embroidery that added a touch of regal elegance. Her dark hair was pulled back into a loose bun, and a pair of exquisite gold earrings adorned her ears. The swan necklace, a symbol of their enduring love, rested gracefully against her collarbone, adding a touch of sentimental charm to her ensemble.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do I look weird?" Meerab asked, her eyes catching him in the act.

"You look heavenly," he said, his voice sounding breathless.

"Murtasim, don't flirt with me, I'm serious! Are you sure I look okay? Isn't this weird? I've never really worn a saree before," Meerab confessed, her nervousness quite obvious.