How can I marry a girl, who hasn't even graduated.
She must be some dumb bitch who would think, that I would love her. Huh...just because mom pestered me, I am going to marry her.
And who is better than an obedient wife. I would use her as my pawn, and then will throw her.
I was getting ready for my so called marriage. The faster I'm done, the better it is for us.
I already stayed here for 2 weeks, now I can't handle this anymore.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Ismael and Mansoor helped me getting my paghdi fit.
"Finally hogaya. Nahi to pata nahi kitne saal lagte ise set hone me....mai to pagal hojata ye karte karte..." mansoor said while searching for his shoes.
"Ha bhai pehle tu apne shoes dhundh le." I said while checking for any misplacement.
"Taiyaar hogaye tumlog. Chalo accha hai. Sab neeche ready hai, chalo" abbu came in.
We were welcome with rose petals and hugs.
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"Qazi sahab aarahe hai. Sab ready raho. Or ha, dupatta daal dena zaru ke face pe" mami said as we were going towards zariya's room.
"Ji mami"
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
"Umme zariya binte Farhan Atif kya aapko Haroon khalid bint Khalid shah se haq mehr 50,000 me ye nikah qubool hai"
Zariya's hand were sweating profusely. Nisha saw this and came to support her, which made zariya a bit ok.
"Ji qubool hai" "Qubool hai" "Qubool hai"
Qazi sahab went away, nisha took off her veil and made her wear the nath. (In our culture, the nath is made to wear after nikah)
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"Haroon khalid bint Khalid shah kya aapko Umme zariya binte Farhan atif se haq mehr 50,000 ye nikah qubool hai" qazi sahab asked.
