It was morning after the beautiful night of confession. Today Nayyab did a effort on getting ready. She took a long bath with all scented oil mixed in water. Then she applied scented body lotion. Waxing, threading, and after cleansing, she felt herself like a rose. Finally after applying a face mask, she wore a red kurta and trousers with golden embroidery. Doing a light makeup and applying a pink lip tint, she styled her hair in a french braid.
Yesterday night everything was like two confessing their likeness towards each other with planned future together.
It wasn't like how romantic stories describe the confessions scene. Neither did they admitted their undying love for each other or did beautiful promises.
It was far from fantasy, more like agreement that they will life together and try their best to make it happy marriage.
She likes Musa a lot and she knows once she marries him she will start to love him too.
She also knows that Musa lik
Nayyab heart accelerated as Doctor Omer came out from the ICU. She looked at him worriedly for an answer. He put a hand on his father in laws shoulder and then said,
Today was thier last day at Maldives. They will back to their home and professional schedule by tommorow.
It happened 5 years ago at the Welcome party....
Nayyab was standing near the window when Musa walked out of the washroom. He looked at his wife who was scowling at nothing in particular. He walked to her and gently grabbed her waist pulling her to him as he placed his chin on her shoulder.
42Her husband had went outside for some walk and she decided that it was best time to tell him about her feelings. She dressed up wearing a black VS nightie and wore long ankle length robe. She put on a blood red lipstick and did a light makeup. She straightened her hair and
She snuggled further into the warmth that was around her. She furrowed her eyebrows as something traveled softly on her back. Her back that was bare! It was bare!