Gus Azmi Menikah Novels & Stories

I looked down with my heated cheeks and was about to take a step back when Abhishek asked me to keep standing. He turned to grab a mike and checked it, before pulling me to his side. "Ladies and gentlemen, many of you doubted if we were really husband and wife or not. There have been many rumors about my wife and our marriage. So here, i, Abhishek Singh Gill, officially declare that yes, we are married for about five months and it was certainly the best decision by our parents. The Grand reception will be three days after." He turned to me and looked at my blank-dumb face. I was still registering the fact that he was declaring our marriage like this.

He bowed his head. "They wouldn't believe that you would bring home a wife anyway, because of your allergy to women, and because of your sudden requests, I haven't had time to confirm with all the servants about Miss, hopefully, there won't be any more mistakes after this," Roy muttered to himself. "What a stupid freak you are, Young Master. How would anyone know that you're married? Even though the marriage certificate is at home, how would your servants know, even I, your bride, haven't signed it yet," Azkia grumbled to herself.

Phoenix teased and the friends laughed. They started traveling by motorbike up to Baguio. While Amira who is relentlessly videotaping all this beautiful view. He raised his hand again to feel the force of the wind. "AMIRA HUMAWAK KA!" Lucy promised but the bride did not listen to her. They reach the stop over or gasoline station to rest and eat. Amira just stood in the distance and still held the camera. "Do you want to get married in Baguio?" Azza suddenly shifted to him. "Huh? That can't be." Amira's promise. "How can it not be? Or if you're not ready, you can just get married, my friend has a boutique in Baguio. It's just a surprise for Lucy." Promise of Azza. "Surprise? How?" It was as i

, she tells me smiling at Azaan. "Okay, excuse me", I walked away from her. What I didn't know was that Azaan waved at her. Azaan has never been fond of anyone, not even his aunts or even uncles who come to visit him. I couldn't help but stare at her while she was helping the bride with her dress. Who is she? I looked at Zahir who was smiling and happy that he was finally getting married to the love of his life. "Congratulations brother", I tell him after the Kadhi announced that they are now husband and wife.

He looked up at juwairiyyah as she sat on the couch Hajiya Azumi sat moments ago. "Yaa junayd, i know what it feels like to love, i can't really say for sure what you are going thru, but i don't want my fav bro and the sweetest cousin I've ever had to suffer because of me. But i must confess somethings to you before we proceed with the wedding plan". She said, looking at him straight in the eyes, she was wondering how his reaction will be if she tells him about her married life with Arfaat. "I am a divorcée" she said slowly.

Alsher gave her a questioning gaze but he was quick enough to clear it. "Meet my wife, Cia Alcazar," he notified them while pulling her closer. The revelation took Alsher's smile away from his face which turned curious after that. "Welcome, Mrs Alcazar. It's good to meet you," he uttered. She gave him a small grin. "Thank you and congratulations," Alsher nodded and again shifted his eyes at Zale "Not to sound offending, Mr Alcazar but I haven't heard the news of your marriage ever," "Yeah…because me and my wife had wanted our wedding to be totally private. We didn't want any public attention and interference," he spoke, making Alsher shift his gaze again at Cia.

That was when Gus showed up out of nowhere. Gus and I met in Felton City. We clicked right away, and he pursued me relentlessly for a year. We got married not long ago. He stepped between us, shoving Zachary back with a frown, then wrapped his arms protectively around me. "Babe, who is this?" Zachary suddenly shouted, "That’s my wife! Let her go!" He charged again, only to be shoved aside by Gus. This time, Zachary fell flat on the ground, too weak to get up.

Azzua's heart swelled with paternal pride, recognizing the love and commitment his son was ready to embark upon with his soon-to-be wife. Both parents shared a profound appreciation for the bond that Deep and Gia shared. They knew their son had found a compassionate, strong, and loving companion in Gia. Witnessing Deep's happiness and anticipation for this special day filled Mr. and Mrs. Azzua with immense happiness and contentment, knowing their son had found a partner who would cherish and support him through life's journey. As they stood there, watching their son awaiting his bride, Mr. and Mrs. Azzua felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the love that surrounded them—a love that wo

Zia said and began walking back. " There is no wedding," a cold and empty voice sounded behind her making Zia stop dead in her tracks. Slowly Zia turned around to meet her soon to be husband, Asriel Gedor just a few feet away from her. He looked down at her with a flat face, showing no emotions.

Armin smiled, slowly detangling his arms from around me before opening his arms for her. With an astonishing smile, she entered his embrace and cried, “I missed you so much, dear.” Dear? I immediately cleared my throat and they detangled from the hug, “Jasmine, this is an old friend and business partner, Ashley.” Armin said kindly. “Ashley, meet my wife, Jasmine.” Ashley smile fell, “Really?” She forced back a smile, “I didn't know you got married,” She said, trying to calm her breathing. “Why didn't I hear about it?”