Hello people
So I hope at least a few of you know me on this forum. I am a reader on this forum and for the first time i am posting something here.
This is a Sahil adaptation of my KKB OS.
So I hope you all like it..
Love
Nitya
Sanam stood in front of the full sized mirror in a White wedding dress playing with her fingers. Seher came from behind her and held her hands, "Why are you so nervous Sanam? Its not like you are getting married for the first time, it's the second time around with the same man." and she went into a laughing fit. "Shut up Seher! I can't believe I actually agreed to this, marrying Aahil for the second time. I feel like a fool." Sanam sighed as the beautician fixed a veil on her head. "Oh come on Sanam, be a sport. It has been three years to your marriage today and after everything you and Jeeju have been through this is something you both deserve and this is Jeeju's gift to you. And even you have to agree this is so romantic." Sanam smiled despite herself. She knew why he was doing this, it was his way of apologizing for everything that happened in their marriage. She had seen him doing so much out of guilt even when she had forgiven him a long time ago. It was as if he found it hard to forgive himself. Maybe this will be the end of it, she hoped; she could barely see him suffer like that anymore.
Aahil had brought Sanam, Seher and Rehan to Los Angeles as he had a conference there. Then one day all four of them were invited to Aahil's friend's wedding, it was a small ceremony but the endless smile on Sanam's face got Aahil thinking. He asked her if she'd like to marry him again, she was confused at first then suddenly the seriousness on his face made her agree. It was as if he wanted it more for himself then for her and suddenly she couldn't refuse anymore. So here she stood here in a ridiculously expensive outfit with only Rehan and Seher as family on the day of her anniversary, all ready to get married to the love of her life once again, but this time it wasn't forced on them by a crazy woman for her property or the love of her family making them do it, it was the love they felt for each other that did.
"Mrs Ibrahim? Oops, Miss Khan its time." Said Judy, the wedding planner. She couldn't control it. It was not everyday day that a Nawab came to her asking her if she could plan his wedding with his wife.
Sanam stood behind the huge doors that led to the hall behind Seher as the bride for the second time but this time she wasn't scared for her life ahead or kidnapped by crazy women but happy, content like a bride should be. "Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all." She smiled to herself. Then the doors opened and Seher walked in followed by Sanam. She looked around the hall amazed, it really looked beautiful and then she looked up and saw him.
Heart beats fast
Colours and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid
To fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt
Suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer
There he stood in a tuxedo appearing nervous yet looking deliciously handsome. She looked at him properly and suddenly she felt herself smile. He stood there looking at her like any woman wanted, hoped and prayed to be looked at. The love and passion shining through his eyes was something that made her heart stop.
I have died every day
Waiting for you
Darlin' don't be afraid
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
She walked up to the podium, eyes connected to his and hearts beating in sync. As she reached the stairs he gave her his hand. She looked at him and took hold of his hand as he helped her up. They stood in front of each other looking at each other as if the world didn't exist. "Shall we start?" The priest asked breaking their connection. Aahil nervously cleared his throat, suddenly shy getting caught staring at his wife. "Of course" he smiled and then turned his attention to Sanam.
Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything
Take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath,
Every hour has come to this
One step closer
The priest started the ceremony, all else was a blur. The only words that reached her ears were "Sanam Ahmed Khan, do you take Aahil Raza Ibrahim to be your husband; to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish always." She looked up at him to see him looking at her with all the love in the world in his eyes and without even a conscious effort said, "I do."
I have died every day
Waiting for you
Darlin' don't be afraid
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
"Aahil Raza Ibrahim, do you take Sanam Ahmed Khan to be your wife; to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish always." Before she could even look up at him, she heard him say, "I do." He spoke the words so softly in that husky voice so filled with emotions that she felt her eyes water. Next Seher and Rehan gave them their rings and they made each other wear the sleek bands, as they felt the metal slip through their fingers they felt reincarnated, as if all the pain, the agony, everything was left behind and they were just two people madly in love with each other holding hands and looking forward to an eternity together.
And all along I believed
I would find you
Time has brought
Your heart to me
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
One step closer
"By the power vested in me by the state of California, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride." Aahil looked at his newly wed 3 year old wife and smiled before slowly lifting her veil that now showed her angelic face glowing like a shining star and he knew, that now he could probably forgive himself. He looked at her lips and then her eyes looking for something, and then she just tilted her chin and closed her eyes. He slowly bent his head down and pecked her lips. She smiled when she opened her eyes and almost laughed when he whispered into her ears, "Baaki room me jaake ache se ye ceremony puri karenge Begum Jaan."
One step closer
I have died every day
Waiting for you
Darlin' don't be afraid,
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
Later they found themselves in the middle of a hall where they were to do their first dance as a married couple, memories of old times floated in their head making them smile through the dance.
Speeches were made, food was served, people were dancing, singing and laughing all at the same time but the bride and the groom were too engrossed in each other to even look at anyone else. Soon the party was over and all the guests left for home, even Rehan and Seher, leaving the couple alone to celebrate their first night as man and wife.
And all along I believed
I would find you
Time has brought
Your heart to me
I have loved you for a
Thousand years
I'll love you for a
Thousand more
After the reception he carried her to their suite where they spent the most beautiful night of their lives. Love and passion so high that they could not even breathe for a moment without being in the other's embrace. Exhausted they lay in each other's arms just taking in the other's scent. Aahil made Sanam look at him and said, "My beautiful bride." Sanam smiled at him and he pecked her lips. "Sleep, we are leaving to Paris tomorrow." Aahil said. "Paris?" "A honeymoon, after all we are newlyweds." Sanam laughed and he felt his heart expand with all the love he felt for her at that moment. Suddenly he felt, life was going to be so beautiful now.
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