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"Jee ammi main tayyar ho gayi hun...bss ayi" Hazal yelled from her room as she heard her mother call her.
She carefully descended the stairs, paying attention to every step, scared to trip and crack her head open.
"Mashallah...boht pyari lgh rhi hai meri bety...kisi ki nazar na lgy tumhy" Rashida kisssed her daughter's head.
Hazal beamed at her and then trugged towards her bhabhi and the few girls that had filled the brightly lit up garden.
"Bhabhiiiiii....app kitny pyary lgh rhy hainnn" The younger girl squealed as she assesed her sister in law's attire.
"Dekho to zara..baat kon kr rha hai...jo khud hi hoor lgh rhy hai" Samar laughed and kissed Hazal's head aswell.
Hazal shyed away as all the compliments started to get overwhelming and went to check up on the dulhan.
Her mustard yellow lehenga with multicolor embroidery twirled as she ran towards the stairs.
Her bare bacck cover by her luscious charcoal locks...hiding the smooth skin from everyone's eyes.
Those green mesmerizing eyes wearing a small amout of color and Kajal coating her waterline.
"Qain-" Hazal stopped abdruptly as she saw her best friend in tears.
"Meri jaan...kya hua" she queestioned gently as Qainat wiped her eyes another time.
"K-kuch nhi...wo bss pre-wedding jitters i guess" the bride responded through sniffles.
Hazal smiled gently and the wrapped her in a warm hug.
"Main yeh to nhi keh sakty ky I understand lekin aghr yeh tumhy tasally dy ga to main pure yakeen sy keh saky hun k Saad bhai tumsy boht mohhabbat krty hain...aur wo tumhy hamesha khussh rkhyn gy Qainat...I promise" She wiped underneat her eyes and then kissed her cheek.
"Chalo utho abh....apna makeup krwao " She tilted her head towards the two ladies waiting in the other room.
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"Hazal" Qainat called her.
"han...kuch chahiye" Hazal came at heer side.
"Nahi...lekin aaj ka function sirf ladies hi attend kryn gy na?"
"Han...sirf ladies hi hain...Saad bhai function kal hai" Hazal nodded her head.
"Kiun?" Hazal qestioned this time.
"Nahi bss wo tumhary blouse ka back boht low hai to is lie pucha"Qainat answered truthfully.
"Ammi ny yeh bnwaya hai....aur pehen ny ko force bhi kia"Hazal laughed shaking her head at her mother's antics.
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Hazal's panicked eyes tried searching for a shawl as a peircing gaze was fixed on every inch of her body.
'yeh sbh yahan kesy...' her mind groaned.
"Qainat....mainn shawl ly ky ayi jaldy sy" Hazal informed her best friend and rushed inside.
"Sara maza kharab krna tha inh sbh ny a ky" Hazal mumbled under her breath reffering to the sudden presence of the men of their houses.
She entered her room and opened the wooden wardrobe, searching through the mess of clothes.
"yeh kahan gayi abh" the emeraldd eyed lady grumbled...upset about the whole situation.
Just then a warm cloth made contact with her cold shoulders, making her still for a moment.
"Socha main madad kr dun" a voice spoke near her ear.
Hazal gulped and closed her eyes.....his warm breath hitting her neck.
Just then his hand traced the hem of her kurti....which slightly exposed a little skin from her belly.
Hazal's whole body stiffened as her mouth exaled a shaky breath.
"Aren't you so brave for wearing such clothes?"his hand trailed up till her stomach, stopping there and pulling her whole frame to his own.
His chin resting on her head.
"Q-Qainat wait k-kr rhy hai mera...mujhy jana chahiye" her breathless voice reached his ears making his pink lips tilt up.
"Ammi usky paas hain...mujhy pura yakeen hai k usko tumhary koi zaroorat nhi" Jalal decided to tease her.
He had been watching her the whole night...and God she looked ethereal.
He knew how everyone's eyes had been on her...and why would't they ...she was such a beauty... an innocent little enchantress...a little devil in disguise.
"Nhi....usko zaroorat hai mery" she nodded her as if trying to convinvce the tall man standing right behind her...with every inch of his hard features pressed to her back.
"Zaroorat to mujhy bhi hai apki.." he whispered and decided to press a little kiss to her nape making a few shivers run down her whole body.
Her eyes closing on their own accord.
His sweet assault continuing down her neck while his right hand gripped her hip and the other one lightly touched the exposed skin on the back.
Jala's teeth slightly nipped at her shoulder making her hand grip his forearm.
He smiled.
The chocolate eyed finally decided to let her breath and took a step back.
"yeh tumhary jism sy na utry hui nazar aye mujhy"-
Like always it wasn't a request it was an order and Hazal could only nod...unable to speak.
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've tu laung, ve main lachi ...tere pichy a gawachi'
Her hips moved to the beat.
Hazal's bangles clincking with every movement.
"WOOOOOO" The bride's enthusiastic voice made all the ladies in the room let out a laugh.
The men had finally left the place to the women, who immediately decided to light the atmosphere with songs and a few thumkas from the youngsters.
'Ha Ve Tu Laung, Ve Main Laachi
Tere Pichhe Aa Gawachi
Tere Ishqe Ne Maari
Kudi Kanch Di Kawari
Tere Ishqe Ne Maari
Kudi Kanch Di Kawari'
"aye hayeeeee" Asma, a childhood friend, cheered making Hazal laugh and mess up the dance steps.
her shoulders bounced to the beat and her hands moving in the air, making her hair bounce on her back.
Her slender figure swayed gently, legs twirling. With her back arching and hands manipulating her body to move like magic.
As she finished everyone clapped making her cheeks turn crimson.
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"Where the fuck is my phone" Jalal frustratigly searched for the black device.
He walked towards one of the workers and asked:
" Farhan...mera mobile to nhi kahin dekha?"
"Nahi sahab...lekin ek bacchy ko dekha tha maine mobile pakry..." The young boy exclaimed and Jalal finally remembered who might have taken his phone.
Just as he turned to leave a little body came to stand right infront of him.
"soowy chacu...main apka phowen ly k baag gaya" The little seven year boy explained with a pout on his lips.
Jalal held Usamah's hand and walked towards the little boy's father, a best friend fro college of saad and himself.
"Koi baat nhi....yeh to btao jo pyary lrki ki picture leny ky liye mobile churaya tha uski photo ly phir?" Jalal questioned with a little smile.
Usamah's cheeks turned pink and he shyly nodded making jalal throw his head back and let out a husky laugh.
The boy tugged at his shirt and asked him to bend down so he could whisper in his ear.
"Main bawe ho ky ushyyy saddiiw kwny hai" Usamah told him in all seriousnes making the taller man bite his cheek to stop hismself from laughing right in the cute boy's face.
"Abh kya bata raha hai yeh tumhy" Arman questioned Jalal when he neared him with his son.
"Nothing you need to worry about" Jalal assured the boy squeezing his hand...telling him to not tell his father.
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As the moon shone in the dark sky....Jalal finally layed in his bed after a tiring day.
He unlocked his phone and checked a few emails along with a few messages from his secretary.
He opended his gallery to share a few documents needed for some contracts but found himself looking at some other content.
her.
Her....as she swayed her hips to the beat.
her smiling face glowing from all the lights above.
her green eyes shinig with mischieve.
his eyes drifitng to her back....her bare skin looking so beautifull....and that narrow waist followed by such perfect hips made him groan at his own thoughts.
He sighed...She was unknowingly such a tease....and he wanted nothing more to grab her and worship every inch of her.
then he laughed....and promised himself to take the little boy for a treat.
after all he had managed to show him such mesmirizing footage.
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