Afternoon.

That once silent mansion seemed like the one that had got the life. Loud murmers, colorful decors, delighted aroma of food, moving machines in shape of humans, sparkling lights and the already married lovebirds, all these things were blending greatly together giving a pleasing sight to witness.

Yes it's the wedding day finally!

Though big boss nor Zarnish had any relatives but Zarnish's aunt and big boss men and their families were enough to contribute in the wedding.

The little kids were running around the whole mansion, screaming out their lungs, girls were swamped in applying henna, some were pressing their dresses while some were involved in kitchen. All in all, every being in the house was engaged.

"No... Mohaib, you're not allowed to meet your love, it will be only after the wedding", aunty exclaimed in a teasing tone.

"But I'm already married", he whinned like a kid.

"No means no, big boss", Sehrish, Mobin's wife said.

But he didn't move an inch from the door, he was trying to grab a chance to atleast glance his gorgeous lady but every time he failed. She was giggling loud on the scene and he could overheared her melodious laugh. That was pleasing him.

"Fine", he stomped his feet and walked away but he had made his mind that he would meet her before night.

After the completion of necessary stuffs from saloon she was laying on the bed with henna on her legs and hands, she was staring the blank ceiling above, some past memories were crossing her mind like a train. Some colorful while some painful. Few tears made way down her cheeks, she was missing her parents badly.

A hand gently caressed her bare tummy and she almost chocked on her saliva, the other person seemed to be tormented, she was offered with water but how could she gulped in the liquid with wet henna on her hands, that person made her drink water, she couldn't take her eyes off that man who was her everything now, her day, her night, her dreams, her sleep, her breaths and her heart beats, the man who devoted most of his life for her, the man who taught her the inherent meaning of the word LOVE, the man who was deprived of love but he deserved love. And now it's her liability to fill his life with all the colours, to bring smile on his frustratingly handsome face, to give him comfort and make him feel home. She had decided to remain on her words.

He wiped off the water beads trickling down her chin, he tucked some lose strands of her hair behind her ears gently stroking her earlobe, his touch was sending chills all over her body. He kept his gaze glued on her face making her blush darker shade of red.

"You shouldn't be here?" Her voice was small with gaze halted on her lap.

"I have to be near you always", he leaned in and stared at her face more closely. She was still not looking in his eyes, she looked shy and that skipped his heartbeat.

How could someone be so shy and adorable to drive him insane?

"Go....they'll come", she again blushed like a bride, ohh come on she's one.

"First kiss me then", he put his choice making her head snapped in his direction, she had amused expressions plastered on her face, she was biting her lips in an attempt to suppressed her smile but he laughed out loud on her surprising cuteness.

"No... go", she turned away her face and smiled hiding the crimson shade on her cheeks but soon felt his soft lips on her bare neck, as always she didn't stop him, he snaked his arms around her waist and continue the trail of kisses from her collar bone to her jawline, he was nibbling her soft spot and in response she was moaning little louder giving him pleasure. He caressed her thigh making her little wet, he then squeeze it and she let out a sexy moan, he pulled her into him and captured her lips feeling the soft and sweet sensation of her soft lips. He made the kiss a little passionate and she responded fully every time preventing her hands from reaching his hair otherwise the wet henna may mixed with his hair. After a while the contact broke and they tore apart still in eachother's embrace.

"I can't wait", he whispered making her smiled shyly.

"But you have to", this time she placed a gentle kiss on his inviting lips.

"But-" he again spoke but her kiss cut him off.

"No its and buts", she said staring back in his icy blue orbs, they were reflecting pure love for the lady sitting in front.

"Now go, I have to get ready, the makeup artist must be here in few minutes and I have to leave for parlour", she spoke softly, their breath exchanging.

"You look beautiful in every way", he spoke in a husky tone sending heating sensation all over her body.

A loud bang on door made him rolled his eyes while she giggled out loud on his response.

"Mohaib, I know you're in there", they heard a little threatening voice of aunty along with some murmers.

"Ughh", he groaned while she again laughed but her laugh cut in middle when his lips landed on her again. He bit her lower lip letting out a moan from her mouth and then backed off.

"Now go", she managed to utter in middle of her laughs.

"Okay", he again groaned like an annoyed kid hugging her one last time and got up from the bed.

He flew open the door to found bunch of ladies and girls with crocked eyebrows. He just smirked and wiped his lips with the back of his hands as an attempt to show them what he did inside the room, their eyes almost plopped out of their sockets and one even chocked on her saliva, behind he heard her soothing giggle and passed her a wink after leaving the room with same smirk tugged across his lips. Mission completed!

"I'll take her to that parlour", he offered his generosity when she was cascading the stairs, he instantly grabbed his car keys.

"No Sir, there's no need for that, you have to get ready also and beside I'll accompany her", Sehrish kept her tone strict with little sarcasm mingled with it.

"Come on I'll drop you both", he just shrugged his shoulders.

"No", this time it was aunty. He groaned again followed by her chuckle, he looked in her way with tired look, why was it happening with him but she just smiled back.

"Why you all are being so cruel, why creating hindrance in our love life, listen people I'm already married so just stop pushing me away, I'll not leave her for one single fu****g second", he almost spat in anger but surprisingly that was followed by a bunch of laughter, his brows knitted, dare they laughed on me, huh!

"These all are formalities and stop complaining like a woman", aunty grinned and ruffled his hair, he was flushing in deepest embrassament since his bossy attitude was fading with passing seconds, his own men who used to shiver on his voice were now laughing on him, huh, big boss, you should now stop calling yourself THE BOSS and keep your name A LOVER BOY, he thought with a loud sigh.

"Karma will get you all back", he snorted when they again laughed on him. Damn, they're again laughing at me. Bloody hell. He rolled his eyes twice.

"It's okay, go get ready, I'll be back soon", he heard her soft voice coming from near, she was standing close to him looking in his eyes. He smiled and grabbed her in a hug.

"I'll miss you, please come back soon", he mumbled against her neck when she patted his back trying to suppress her laughter, he was really acting like a girl here.

"Yes I'll", she mumbled back and backed off.

"Lover boy", she ruffled his hair and passed him her charming smile before making her way out with Sehrish and some men. He just waved her with sad eyes while she left with a giggle, he kept staring at her back until she disappeared out of his sight. He again sighed.

Night.

I draped the coat of my tuxedo on my shoulders and gelled my hair to side. After the last touch ups and glancing the handsome man in the mirror for one last time I put on my watch, WTH! It's more than 8 and Zarnish was still not back, whenever I called, that Sehrish of the lady picked the call, she didn't even allow me to talk to my baby, huh! Cruel evil beings they all were, how could they just stop me for going near my lady, marriage and it's stupid ritual, huh, don't worry people she would be all mine after some hours.

Buck up Mohaib, just few more hours, yes! I mentally jumped in my mind but then stopped before I ruined me tuxedo, yes I was fool or I had gone crazy in love of my babe. Ahh, I missed her so much, come back soon baby.

I descended the stairs and when I halt in my tracks after coming across that beauty written in my fate, only mine. The red lehanga (bridal dress) utterly matched with her creamy olive complextion, the intense coloured henna designed her skin shining under the shimmering light of chandelier, she with bowed her was staring her feet, she was the epitome of female beauty, mine and only mine. She lifted her black orbs, the most beautiful pair of eyes and looked straight in mine, though they were distant but I could feel myself drowning in them. Her inviting plump lips curled up in an enticing smile, there my heart skipped a beat. I just walked towards my lady with utter happiness dancing inside me. I ate the whole distant between us and stood at mere distance with her. Our eyes were interlocked.

"If the bride and groom have done their eye romance then I think we should proceed to the wedding hall", I heard Fakhir's voice when I was snapped back to reality. I was just lost in the beautiful world of her eyes.

"Come on, I'm hungry buddy", Fakhir whinned, I showed him my eyes but that spoil kid was good for nothing.

We slipped in the cars. I held her hand tightly in mine keeping it on my lap, she fixed her gaze on her lap while I fixed mine on her.

"Staring is rude", she whispered in my ear but I just smiled.

"Not in case of wife", I whispered back when she blushed harder. I pulled her more into me and kissed the back of her hand, her heavenly fragrance was making me more and more hungry, it was hard for me to control but I had to.

"Lovebirds! we have reached", Fakhir head popped in out of nowhere, I just groaned on his act, he's really immature, stupid boy.

She slipped her hand in mine and we walked along inside under the fulgent spotlight, all eyes were on us, the flashing of cameras and loud murmers of people died under the loud songs blasting in speakers and her presence beside me. It's just her in my mind.

Many people came and greeted us giving their prayers and complimenting our couple, well yeah we make great one.

*lifting my collars*.

"Now it's time for couple dance", Fakhir announced when a smile made way to my lips while blush to her cheeks.

I encircled my one hand around her waist while with other I held her hand, we moved on the beat of songs with other couples dancing along, with peripheral vision I witnessed utter happiness in Fakhir's eyes who was enjoying his bachelor moment with whole of his heart, bish!

Soon after some necessary rituals we departed for home and now it's our time, she would be in my arms all night long. Yay! The wedding night.

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