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Disclaimer: This OS is purely fictional,and is not a mockery of any religious laws pertaining to islam or Christianity.It was just a demand from one of the ZAYA fans and hopefully I am not hurting anyone's religious sentiments.
She was standing at the end of the aisle ,looking immaculate in the ivory white gown...her hands looped around his brother fahaad's,who had taken the permission to walk her down the aisle and give her away.
Father Joseph was there to solemnise their marriage-he was generous enough to accept Zain's proposal and come over to the banquet hall,the only reason behind his acceptance was the fact that he had taught Zain at school and had realised that the once philandrous and suave boy Zain Abdullah had now turned into a responsible,young man.
To Aaliya,the only thing that mattered was the man standing at the end of the long walk down the aisle.Her hands were clammy,her steps on the verge of faltering,her throat parched and the beats of her heart drumming in her ears.On reaching the end of the aisle,Fahaad kissed her on the forehead and gave her hand into Zain's ,winking at the blushing grom before leavinf to go and sit down .father joseph chuckled at the two young lovers who were lost in each other and cleared his throat to draw their wandering attention."We have gathered here in the name of the Blessed lord,to join Ms.Aaliya Ghulam Haider and Mr.Zain Osman Abdullah in holy matrimony.Is there anyone present here who feels that these two should not get married,then please speak now or forever hold your peace.."
The banquet hall was silent and so he continued,flashing them his beaming smile.
"So,do you Zain Osman Abdullah take Aaliya Ghulam Haider as your lawfully wedded wife,to have and to hold her ,from this day onwards,for better or for worse,for richer or for poorer,in sickness and in health,to love,cherish and obey,till death parts you both."
"I do."
Zain repled and slipped the ting onto her finger.
"I do."
Zain repled and slipped the ting onto her finger.
"do you Aaliya ghulam haider take Zain Osman Abdullah as your lawfully wedded wife,to have and to hold her ,from this day onwards,for better or for worse,for richer or for poorer,in sickness and in health,to love,cherish and obey,till death parts you both."
"I do."...she slipped the ring without much difficulty."By the power vested in me by the Almighty and the Mumbai Diocese Church,I hereby pronounce you man and wife.Now the groom may kiss-"But even before father Joseph could complete his words,Zain pulled her flush into his chest and claimed her lips..it seemed as if it was their little forever..Aaliya wondered how embarrassed their family was feeling seeing their display of affection...but she pushed the thoughts out of her mind,as the warmth of his body send tingles down her spine and his lips made sweet love to hers.The realisation of their surrounding dawned upon them as Father Joseph cleared his throat..Aaliya's face was flushed and Zain's was no less,as they perfuntorily looked arounf the room of embarrassed people,not meeting anyone's gaze.She glared at him from the corner of her eyes,while he just chuckled.
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Hsi hands were placed on the small of her back,while hers were snaked around his shoulder."KitKit yeh sab karne ki kya zaroorat thi-----hum dono DO bar nikaah already kar chuke hai-aur yeh sab karne se pehle---tumne ekbaar bhi mujhese nahi poccha.."
"tumhe yaad hai,MEZ,tumne uss din mujhe phattu kaha tha-challenge kiys tha ki main tumhe sab ke samne kabhi kiss nahi kar paonga-kadi maine aaj--tumhe kiss--sabke samne--:he whispered the last bit into her ears,his voice sending her intoa frenzy.his warm breath rising a bbluah down her neck.."Ab tumhari baari mallika-eZain..you have to keep your end of the deal..tonight.."
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there are many ways in which christian wedding take place and this was just an excerpt..please don't take into account the original customs while reading this.Your Author's request.
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