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zain and aaliya were sleeping when the sunlight entered the room and woke these love birds... they both woke up and saw each other lying in their arms.. aaliya was too close to zain... her back facing him... his hand around her waist... the first one to wake was zain... he woke up and saw aaliya sleeping peacefully in his arms safely... he pushed back a strand that fall on her face behind her ear...
zain: good morning princess...
he whispered in her ear... aaliya woke up... she turned her head around and looked at her angel... she turned around and hugged him...
aaliya: good morning zain...
zain: aaj mei office nahi jaa rha...
aaliya got confused...
aaliya: kyun?
zain: i want to spend some quality time with u...
aaliya smiled then pecked on zain's lips... zain was about to deepen the kiss when aaliya's phone rang...
zain; shut that thing off...
aaliya giggled then pick the phone..
aaliya: its geeta...
she picked the phone while zain frowned... he tightened her hold on her waist and buried his head on the crook of her neck...
aaliya: good morning geeta..
geeta: good morning yaar... tera romance toh kharab nahi kiya?
sab ko kese pta chal jaata hai, thought aaliya...
aaliya: yaar tu bta tune itni subah phone kyun kiya hai?
geeta: yaar tu zain jeaju ke saath mere nikaah par aa rhi hai na?
aaliya: of course yaar... waise bhi i dont wnna miss the day your troubles start..
she looked at zain who was admiring her..
geeta: shut up yaar...
aaliya: accha bta kaha hai nikaah?
geeta: mumbai mei hi hai... grand milian banquet...
aaliya: okay we will be there pkka...
geeta: aaj raat 8 baje... invitation bhej diya hai...
aaliya: okie dokie moti...
geeta: hey i am not moti anymore...
aaliya; ya whatever... bye...
geeta: bye..
she cut the call and turned towards zain... she cuddled into him...
aaliya: zain tayeeyar hona hai...
zain: kis baat ke liye?
aaliya: arre btaya toh tha tumhe kal... nikaah hai geeta ka..
zain tightened his hold around her..
zain: mujhe nahi jaana kisi nikaah pe..
aaliya: mere hottie... mere hunk... mere dream man..
she pinned him beneath her...
aaliya: tumhe chalna padega...
zain smiled... then nodded...
they reached the venue... it was an awesome arrangement... aaliya went in between all her friends... she brought geeta down who was blushing like a tomato... aaliya was smiling looking at zain who was admiring her... geeta was made to sit and aaliya sat beside her... zain sat beside ankit... which he liked the least... but from there only he could get a clear view of aaliya... sitting there he remembered the day of their nikaah.. how many things he had planned... that he would make her life turn into hell... but right now being with her made his life heaven...
the nikaah proceeded as the imam asked both geeta and ankit if they 'qubool' their nikaah... the nikaah was over... geeta's dad announced that their is a small party for the bride and the groom... everybody is invited...
in the party it was announced that there is gonna be a paper folding dance...
for those who dont know paper folding dance is that the couples dance on a piece of paper... as the music stops the paper is folded into half... and it goes on like this... every time the music stops the paper is folded.. the couple which can dance till the end wins...
zain and aaliya went on the dance floor... aaliya's hand in zain's... suddenly aaliya felt a push.. it was geeta's aunti.. sulekha bibi... she grabbed zain's arm and pulled him towards the dance floor... aaliya followed fuming with anger..
sulekha: waise toh hazaaro marte hai mere upar... lekin mujhe tumhare saath dance krne mei koi eteraz nahi hai...
zain: ji aap mere aunti jaisi hai-
sulekha: ya allah... aunti? arre mei tumse 1 2 saal hi badi dikhti hoon..
aaliya entered...
aaliya: ji yeh mera shohar hai toh yeh mere saath dance karega...
she pulled zain's arm and brought him closer by taking his hand and placing it on her waist..
zain: ji... mei inke saath hi dance karunga..
sulekha: arre mei konsa nikaah kr rhi hoon tumhare shohar ke saath? dance hi toh kr rhi hoon..
she grabbed him back...
aaliya: zain mere saath dance krega...
she pulled him back...
sulekha: mere saath...
she pulled him...
aaliya: dekhiye aap iss paper pe fit bhi nahi aayengi... toh yeh mere saath dance krega..
she pulled him back...
sulekha: mere saath...
zain: dekhiye mei koi ball nahi hoon jo aap log mujhe keeche jaa rhe hai... aaliya meri biwi hai isliye mei iske saath dance krunga... aap unn uncle ke saath kriye na...
sulekha bi glanced over to the 'uncle' zain was glancing over... he appeared quite ok to her... plus he was waving towards her... she looked at them...
sulekha: theek hai mei chalti hoon ha?
aaliya was still fuming with anger...
aaliya: b***h...
zain looked at aaliya who was fuming with anger and smiled...
to be continued...
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next part by tomorrow...
not today...
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thanks a lot... :)
and for all of you i am updating it earlier...
hope you all like it...
zain and aaliya were sleeping when the sunlight entered the room and woke these love birds... they both woke up and saw each other lying in their arms.. aaliya was too close to zain... her back facing him... his hand around her waist... the first one to wake was zain... he woke up and saw aaliya sleeping peacefully in his arms safely... he pushed back a strand that fall on her face behind her ear...
zain: good morning princess...
he whispered in her ear... aaliya woke up... she turned her head around and looked at her angel... she turned around and hugged him...
aaliya: good morning zain...
zain: aaj mei office nahi jaa rha...
aaliya got confused...
aaliya: kyun?
zain: i want to spend some quality time with u...
aaliya smiled then pecked on zain's lips... zain was about to deepen the kiss when aaliya's phone rang...
zain; shut that thing off...
aaliya giggled then pick the phone..
aaliya: its geeta...
she picked the phone while zain frowned... he tightened her hold on her waist and buried his head on the crook of her neck...
aaliya: good morning geeta..
geeta: good morning yaar... tera romance toh kharab nahi kiya?
sab ko kese pta chal jaata hai, thought aaliya...
aaliya: yaar tu bta tune itni subah phone kyun kiya hai?
geeta: yaar tu zain jeaju ke saath mere nikaah par aa rhi hai na?
aaliya: of course yaar... waise bhi i dont wnna miss the day your troubles start..
she looked at zain who was admiring her..
geeta: shut up yaar...
aaliya: accha bta kaha hai nikaah?
geeta: mumbai mei hi hai... grand milian banquet...
aaliya: okay we will be there pkka...
geeta: aaj raat 8 baje... invitation bhej diya hai...
aaliya: okie dokie moti...
geeta: hey i am not moti anymore...
aaliya; ya whatever... bye...
geeta: bye..
she cut the call and turned towards zain... she cuddled into him...
aaliya: zain tayeeyar hona hai...
zain: kis baat ke liye?
aaliya: arre btaya toh tha tumhe kal... nikaah hai geeta ka..
zain tightened his hold around her..
zain: mujhe nahi jaana kisi nikaah pe..
aaliya: mere hottie... mere hunk... mere dream man..
she pinned him beneath her...
aaliya: tumhe chalna padega...
zain smiled... then nodded...
they reached the venue... it was an awesome arrangement... aaliya went in between all her friends... she brought geeta down who was blushing like a tomato... aaliya was smiling looking at zain who was admiring her... geeta was made to sit and aaliya sat beside her... zain sat beside ankit... which he liked the least... but from there only he could get a clear view of aaliya... sitting there he remembered the day of their nikaah.. how many things he had planned... that he would make her life turn into hell... but right now being with her made his life heaven...
the nikaah proceeded as the imam asked both geeta and ankit if they 'qubool' their nikaah... the nikaah was over... geeta's dad announced that their is a small party for the bride and the groom... everybody is invited...
in the party it was announced that there is gonna be a paper folding dance...
for those who dont know paper folding dance is that the couples dance on a piece of paper... as the music stops the paper is folded into half... and it goes on like this... every time the music stops the paper is folded.. the couple which can dance till the end wins...
zain and aaliya went on the dance floor... aaliya's hand in zain's... suddenly aaliya felt a push.. it was geeta's aunti.. sulekha bibi... she grabbed zain's arm and pulled him towards the dance floor... aaliya followed fuming with anger..
sulekha: waise toh hazaaro marte hai mere upar... lekin mujhe tumhare saath dance krne mei koi eteraz nahi hai...
zain: ji aap mere aunti jaisi hai-
sulekha: ya allah... aunti? arre mei tumse 1 2 saal hi badi dikhti hoon..
aaliya entered...
aaliya: ji yeh mera shohar hai toh yeh mere saath dance karega...
she pulled zain's arm and brought him closer by taking his hand and placing it on her waist..
zain: ji... mei inke saath hi dance karunga..
sulekha: arre mei konsa nikaah kr rhi hoon tumhare shohar ke saath? dance hi toh kr rhi hoon..
she grabbed him back...
aaliya: zain mere saath dance krega...
she pulled him back...
sulekha: mere saath...
she pulled him...
aaliya: dekhiye aap iss paper pe fit bhi nahi aayengi... toh yeh mere saath dance krega..
she pulled him back...
sulekha: mere saath...
zain: dekhiye mei koi ball nahi hoon jo aap log mujhe keeche jaa rhe hai... aaliya meri biwi hai isliye mei iske saath dance krunga... aap unn uncle ke saath kriye na...
sulekha bi glanced over to the 'uncle' zain was glancing over... he appeared quite ok to her... plus he was waving towards her... she looked at them...
sulekha: theek hai mei chalti hoon ha?
aaliya was still fuming with anger...
aaliya: b***h...
zain looked at aaliya who was fuming with anger and smiled...
to be continued...
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next part by tomorrow...
not today...
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