" Murtsim , Me firse bta rhi hu , meri galti nhi thi.. me bs milne gyi thi.. usee.."
Before she completes sentence he cuts her..
" Mere mna krne ke baad bhi.. ? "
He said in hard cold voice , enough to scare anyone... His eyes boiling in anger ...
H...
It was around 8... Everyone was having dinner... Rain had stopped... They rearranged tables the kinda if it rains again... It won't disturb them...
Meerab had wore beautiful red lehenga...
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Yes its same lehenga which made him breathless at mall... When she wore it... And he dined buying it giving some kachra excuses... He specially bought it that day to surprise her ...
Murtsim's pov :
Meerab was joyfully having dinner in front of me... While Me... I was staring her from far...
Leaning halfly on pillar.. bending hands on chest... I didn't realise when my lips curved in smile...
She was seriously looking breathhitching today also...
Or I can say a chery... Beautiful chery... I was smirking like a mad...
I wanted to gift her this dress on wedding night... Not like this ofcourse .. I was about to ask her to change into this ... but situations happened like that... And our clothes were wet as fuck... Ofcourse because we were trying to enjoy romance in rain...
So mom was about to bring a dress from gifts she prepared for meerab... But I already had this.. And my weird mind decided to watch her seating on my bed ... Wearing this beautiful dress... Gifted by me...
This all looks so dreamy ... Ya allah... Ufff....
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" Murtsim... Beta yha aajao... Dinner krlo..."Nila called him...
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While Ahan murmured in mind...
" Use abhi bhi yakin ni ho rha ki nikah ho gya he.... kmine ne kitni dafa ese khwab dekhe honge.. or shubha meerab office me mu par reject krke pani fer deti hogi..."
