Now that I found you

I am never gonna let you go!!

Bride....

A dream for every girl. Even if she has a determined mind she would think' I wish I had a husband to do this work for me.' Like make a cup of tea or help her clean home.

A dream for a man to groom himself for a lady who will lead them both with happiness and patience.

For a girl his man is like a person whom she can lay on, to show her broken parts which no one knows, to whom she can rely on, or with whom she walk step by step with smile and grow thier family small yet beautiful or big and gorgeous.

For a man, well who do his chorus, lol. He wants someone who can study his anger,understand him as he does to her, understand his actions when she speaks other man because according to men, a man can understand the man.

A man should know what a bride needs. All she needs is henna on hands, a beautiful dress from him I repeat him! And loads of laughter and happiness around them but not to forget she also wants that bride wala attention.

Our nabhaan was smart enough to know this so he went and bought a beautiful red dress and some jewelry knowing that she will ask them. She need that princess wala vibe.

Some henna artist who were from the staff. And phone too which is important.

The house didn't blink an eye,they all were doing each and every small work to make the wedding of nabhaan and amaya as grand as they could.

Amaya was seated surrounded by the ladies and staff who were making this lady look more beautiful with henna and tried thier best to bring a smile on her lips.

But I could see she was lost and we all know why because before two ladies were as same as her. It was not new for we boys. Girls saying things and we making them understand and marry them. And later the ladies loving the men.

Slow music start making the environment more living and loving.

I walked to them and cleared my throat making my appearance known.

Amaya looked at me with tears in her eyes. God knows why the fuck she's crying so much.

"Your dress and all." I kept it near ayesha bhabhi and looked up at her who bowed her head down with her hands and legs were getting henna on them.

I walked in my room to sleep for a while as I was very tired and needed much of sleep but I know I will get much needed nap.

I was about to doze off but my door banged open and walked in mukram and akram along zeeshan. With trays full with something.

I sat up rubbing my eyes as they keep everything on bed beside me. I leaned forward to see all ladies dresses with a single tray of kurta and pajama.

"I already bought her dress"I said which caught thier attention they all looked up to me.

"Well she can wear this dress after her nikkah and this your nikkah outfit."zeeshaan informed.

"I have plenty of clothes." I told irritated looking at white kurta set.

"Which you wore for other's nikkah and this is your nikkah get up and get ready mulvi is down your bride is ready and you are sleeping fool!" Akram said acting all panicked.

I nodded knowing that what they said is pure lie I stood and walked to washroom to get ready for bringing her here.

*****

I sat there waiting for Amaya to come and accept me I glanced at watch every second.

The nikkah was held in back yard of house beautifully decorated we made huge hall here for it was nadia bhabhi asked and omer bhai did. It held flowers and fairylights.

Soon Amaya walked with head bowed down holding her lehenga with red gajras in wrist and golden bangles. Mukram,akram,zeeshan and omer held the flower chader above her while grinning. She came and sat in front of me. There was no cloth between us.

We both sat facing each other I looked at her while she looked in her laps busy with a war of her fingers.

Mulvi started the nikkah while I sat there silently when the huge room was surrounded by her sob.

Everyone looked at her as she wiped her tears. The mulvi too stopped and glanced her.

"Continue." Sadiq bhai orederd in low yet threatening voice at which mulvi continued.

I stared at her with anger I really am not gonna kill her than why the fuck is she crying.

She looked up as tears flow like water fall I took in a deep breath to calm myself.

I glancee her when mulvi asked her. She froze for a while than nodded with words following.

"I do" thank god. The mulvi asked two times and again she answered with sobs and tears.

The mulvi than asked me at which she was beyond shock.

"I do" I looked up at her with confusion as she gaped at me like I had grown two horns.

Soon nikkah was done with her still thinking something. We all were clicking pictures some group some only couple some solo and last was me and her.

She walked up to and held my hand in her took it near her lips and left soft kiss.

I gaped at her while she came and hugged me so tight that I felt my lungs coming out.

"Why your didn't told me that you are that nabhaan I know." She had the excitement in her voice.

"Which nabhaan you know.... " I asked nit not getting what she wants to say.

"Arrey our nabhaan" She said with throwing her hands in air with laughter. Her bangles making voice as making a bubble around us with the tingling voice.

"Your nabhaan?" I asked chuckling

"Exactly my nabhaan the one who use to be mommy papa everytime. The eldest son of eldest son of saleem family. The nabhaan arsalan saleem." Before I could say anything nadia bhabhi pipped in.

"How you know her?" Nadia bhabhi pipped in when Amaya grinned ear to ear.

"He is my non-extisting cousin or I say the handsome dashing non-extisting cousin who is the villian of our family."

"Nabhaan!!" They all yelled with shock when even I can't say anything.

I shook my head nit knowing what to do.

"First you answer mine.... When you could ask for my hand than why this way and didn't chacha recognize you when he came here?" She is thinking what I am not thinking.

I don't want to ask your hand. Than no he didn't and-

"How is taya jaan and tayi jaan?" Wait where are they coming from.

"They are where they should be......" I replied still catching what she was saying

"Still in banglore!" She chriped happily

"Yes? "

"Oh I missed you so much...."She hugged me making everyone smile. I hugged her back with equal energy.

"But why you live like some sort of gunda maavali when you studied so much? Came her another question.

"Firstly I don't understand what you are saying like do I know you? "I asked her again

"Who told her that we are maafia" I Heard akram asking sadiq bhai.

"Allah!! You know why they cut the ties? Just because taya jaan refuse to help with family business can you be serious." She said walking in the house

"You are wrong. Dad wanted to work but dadajaan refused knowing that slowly dad with overtake your business and might get in wrong way." I said what I knew.

"But you are in wrong way na...."she pointed out smilingly

"Just because I kidnapped you doesn't mean I am at wrong way." I said shrugging.

"Wait..... Are you people mafia?" She stood as thinking and asked we all rolled our eyes.

"Yes we are,any problem?" I asked

I sat on chair while she stood frozen.

"You happy....." Ayesha bhabhi asked Concerened.

"Oh yes!I am to meet my cousin." She said blinking her eyes.

"Well he is your husband too. Bhai bahi na raha behen behen na rahi done miya biwi ban gaye. Match made in heaven."

I laughed at the way akram spoked but Amaya stared at me in shock. Like she just digested the truth that we are married.

"I want to know the whole story nabhaan"ayesha bhabhi demanded while sadiq bhai smiled.

amaya will? She gulped and nodded.

To be continues......