Chapter # 8 🥰

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Hazerin Nazerin... Dekhti ankhoo aur parhne walo ko Mera Salaam...

I missed you all...

Yes we are back, and I am very thankful for the people who didn't give up on me and very sorry for this long wait.

All these updates today are dedicated to my guardian angel. Love you🤍

And love you all for being here.

Enjoy the update and keep loving...


𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍

تم سے واجب ہے محبت کا تعلق رکھنا
اپنی دلچسپ محبت کو قضاء کون کرے

Tum se wajib ha mohabbat Ka taluq rakhna
Apni dilchasp mohabbat ko qaza kon kare...

𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍


"Thora side par... A little bit left... No... No... Your left... Wait... No that's my right... Ugh... This is so hard,"

The person who was plastered to the wall for the past one hour huffed and finally Spoke up.

"Sadia Dilshad Sheikh... If you didn't decide one direction in 5 seconds... I will place this banner wherever I want to and you will see my wrath...,"

"Hey... You can't talk to the bride like that... I demand respect,"

"Respect my foot...,"

Sadia glared at her brother who was still standing on the ladder trying to paste the "Bride to be" balloons but his sister made the simple task a lot difficult with her amazing navigation and directions skills.

"But I am the bride Bhai...,"

"We are listening to that line for the past two months now Sadia... We are immune now... Get a new one...,"

"Bhai you are useless...,"

She hurled forward to shake the ladder whining when her mother came there with cards in her hands.

"Sadia! Tameez se baat Karo,"

Sadia frowned while Dawood smirked at her in victory. She give his ladder a sudden push almost dropping him to the ground as she turned toward her best friend, sister-in-law, and mother who was sitting in the living room, working on something.

"Anabia...,"

"Han...,"

"Tere Pas tameez Ka number hai kya?"

"Han Hoga na... wait a minute... Who's number?"

"Tameez Ka...,"

Anabia raised an eyebrow at her friend's interesting demand while Safa beghum glared at her daughter knowing where this conversation is going.

"What will you do with that huh?"

"Everyone keeps saying, tameez se baat kro... Tameez se baat karo... so I thought let's call her and finish this matter for once and all,"

She quickly moved aside when a flying chapal came her way and turned to her mother who was sending another her way.

"Mama...,"

"If you have any brain functioning then I don't have to say it all the time...,"

"Kya mama... You don't love me... is this how you treat soon-to-be bride... Where is my Baba? Only he loves me?"

She crossed her arms and sat down on the floor with a pout that didn't work on her mother. Safa beghum just shook her head as she moved toward Dawood.

"Leave her... I still can't believe I am marrying my stupid Daughter... I am more concerned about Aarish now... Allah mere Bache ki madad krein...,"

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