SANAM
I stretch my hand back when I wipe the tears off her cheekbones.
She takes a deep breath and vows, "Sanam…" she chuckles softly as she bites on her rosy bottom lip. She is nervous. But keeping that cheeky smile on her face, she continues, "...Ever since I started loving you unconditionally and irrevocably, I have only dreamed of spending my life with you. Saw such a dream which is being fulfilled today by the will and mercy of God. What can be a more beautiful and blessed day than this when both of us are going to become each other in front of the most supreme and high and almighty God."
She chuckles, trying to hide those tears which already made their way to her chin. She blinks before saying further, "...since we have been together, you've made me feel more complete, more alive and have shown me t
At the end of my book, I would like to thank you all very much. I wanted to write this book just to remove the frustration hidden inside me because I cannot speak. What is filled inside me, I can get out only through pen, but you have given love to my work, I am thankful to you. While writing about Heer and Sanam, I have fallen in love with them, so I want to take the Da'ud family forward. I want to write about his son, and even I've started portraying my ideas. Soon, I'll publish his offspring's story, which would be darker, of course. But guys, I don't want to do it now. Actually, I believe writing isn't what you do in a hurry and by doing that, I don't want to ruin the story, so you've to wait and I promise, I'll give you something better than Madness. For that, just remember my penname, Mastaani. You'll find the second book of Da'ud's family soon. Thank you for giving your time, Stay blessed and stay happy, and untill Da'ud's next book, give a cha
SANAM I feel a finger poking my cheek softly. It dips and then withdraws itself occasionally. The touch is familiar and loving. Whenever it touches my skin, I feel good, but not when the touch disappears. My eyes are closed but now I am awake. I know the person who is playing with me right now. My Heeriye. "What happened, love?" I ask her, still eyes closed. She stops poking my cheek and now rests her soft palm on it. She rubs her thumb on my cheek before pushing it up and caressing my cheekbone. My lips stretch into a small smile. Every act done by her makes me crazy. She is always good and cute. But sexy as well. "I want ice cream, Sanam." Is what the answer comes. Surprised by her other kind of demand, I sn
HEERBut my fists suddenly go up to punch his chest and he dramatically rubs his chest."I can't believe you thought sex isn't good for baby during pregnancy?"His tongue comes out and he licks his bottom lip, squeezing his eyes."I'd no idea," he brings out, raking his hair.I can't help but chuckle, "How cutely you react!"He joins me, getting up on his knees and pulling down his sweats, following his briefs. He hovers over me and then kisses on my forehead, whispering, "Means we can make love every night…"His mouth travels to my cheek, jaw, neck and then chest.
HEER"And this one?" I ask him, picking up a frame and showing it to him.As he is busy collecting all the frames, he looks at me and utters, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from this?"I furrow, "I'm totally fine!""I know, but my baby…" he trails off and walks towards me. His hand holds the frame from my hands and he takes it smoothly. I keep staring at him and I am really mad because he is not letting me do anything.He stares at the picture with a smile. "This is when you joined your new high school and by your smartness, you got many friends."I quickly get up and glance at my own picture and then I realise he is totally right.
HEEROur fingers interlock while we look into each other's eyes. My lips unconsciously twitched upwards into a little warm smile when he snaked his arm around my waist. I put my hand on his shoulder and then he flushed my body against his.We start moving our bodies according to the rhythm. I keep looking into his eyes, admiring his features.He is looking like the happiest person on this earth. The most handsome man is in front of me and I can't stop admiring his features.His dark locks which are gelled are now a bit tousled. He looks younger when those locks kiss his forehead. They fall when he tilts his head, looking into my eyes. I have touched them, threaded my fingers and tugged on them. I know how smoothly they escape my hold and I love the feeling.&nbs
SANAMI stretch my hand back when I wipe the tears off her cheekbones.She takes a deep breath and vows, "Sanam…" she chuckles softly as she bites on her rosy bottom lip. She is nervous. But keeping that cheeky smile on her face, she continues, "...Ever since I started loving you unconditionally and irrevocably, I have only dreamed of spending my life with you. Saw such a dream which is being fulfilled today by the will and mercy of God. What can be a more beautiful and blessed day than this when both of us are going to become each other in front of the most supreme and high and almighty God."She chuckles, trying to hide those tears which already made their way to her chin. She blinks before saying further, "...since we have been together, you've made me feel more complete, more alive and have shown me t