Originally posted by: SprinklesOfLove
Bas ek din rukjao woh hi hoga bohot kafiii zindagi mein main bohot busy... Zindagi
Read that all in the song tune! ^^
LOL! Hahaha sorry finished typing it up will be up tomorrow probably!
Originally posted by: SprinklesOfLove
You guys are too funny! LOL! I keep on procrastinating though, right now I have to go the mosque for Milad-Un-Nabi, so maybe when I come back?
AsYa FF - Arranged Love
Chapter 20 - The Ceremony :
Zoya's POV
Okay, so in a few minutes. I'm going to be outside, in front of hundreds of guests.
I can make it, yes, yes I can.
Maybe, okay maybe, maybe not.
No I can't!
I won't make it!
I'm literally freaking out from the inside. Okay maybe outside too, but it's not my fault. I was never too fond of huge crowds; all of them will have their attention to me and Asad.
I'm shaking and sweating a lot.
Please don't ruin my make up, sweat. Please.
Yes, I'm still doing my makeup. Well, not me, but the makeup artist mum hired.
I'm so worried, worried about everything.
What if my makeup comes off?
What if my eyes itch?
What I fall while going on the stage?
What if Asad won't like me like this?
What if I trip and fall on the way to the stage?
Or faint?
Or choke on my water?
Or start to sweat?
Or tremble?
Or cry?!
Oh My God.
No.
Just, no.
I just want this day to go well, that's all.
I remember how I was teasing my cousin Sonia on her engagement ceremony. I take it all back, because now, Sonia and Humaira are both teasing me by keep on mentioning Asad's name here and there.
"Dude, do you know how many people are here?!" Humaira said.
More like screamed.
"More than 500 I think!" Sonia replied.
Oh my god, please. They are my so called best friends and they are not helping.
At all.
They saw my nervous face and pouty lips and started laughing. Soon, my mum joined them, than everybody else in the room.
"Zoya darling, their just messing with you." Mum said.
"Such nice friends." I mumbled.
"Hey!" Sonia said.
Oops.
"You did the same to me on my wedding." She said smirking.
"You know what they say... Payback's a bitch!" Humaira said, earning a glare from Sonia.
"I didn't do anything to you!" I whined.
"It feels so good seeing you like this" She said, putting a hand on her heart.
Bitch.
"Whatever!" I mumbled, making her giggle.
After a while Humaira went outside to check on the guests. Leaving me with one annoying thing to handle.
Sonia.
This bitch just wouldn't stop. When she starts about one thing, she just goes on after that. Nothing stopping her.
Doesn't she have anywhere to be?
Her husband maybe?
Well, in my opinion, I think her husband is glad she's not with him.
Just kidding. I love her to death but sometimes, she just makes me want to smack her.
With a chair.
Made of steal.
With Hulk power.
Again and again.
My make up was finally done and I relaxed a bit, looking myself in the mirror.
Wow.
The makeup artist has done a pretty good job.
For once in my life I feel beautiful.
Mum stood up and stood next to me. I looked at her, wondering what she was thinking.
"You look absolutely gorgeous darling" She said, rubbing my back.
"Thank you Mum I said.
"You have made me so proud child" she said.
"I know you miss your parents and I know that if they were here, they would be proud too" she said, holding the tears that were threatening to spill any second.
I turned around and hugged her tight.
"Aww, group hug!" Sonia screamed.
By now we were all crying a little.
uined!" Sonia screamed at my face.
"I know! Shut up!" I screamed back.
Humaira came back in a few minutes.
"Dude, the hall is full of guests. I can only imagine Zoya fainting in front of everyone" She said snickering.
I bit my lip as fear took over me.
"And let me tell you one thing" she said smugly.
Now what?
"Asad looks fit as hell" She said, smirking widely.
I looked at my lap, blushing.
"Shut up" I mumbled.
Earning a few laughs from everyone.
***
"Darling, you look beautiful" Dad said.
"Thank you Baba" I called him baba because he liked it when I called him that.
Ive had been calling him baba ever since I was little.
"Let's go princess, don't be nervous, I'm with you" He said kissing my forehead.
The doors to the hall opened and we stepped in. Everyone had their eyes on me, every single one.
But I was not paying attention to them; I was looking straight ahead at the gorgeous looking man standing at the very end.
Asad.
He looked at me, checking me out, smiling the biggest smile ever. An electricity pang shot through my body, I didn't know his smile had such an effect on me.
He is wearing traditional Pakistani attire. Looking as handsome as ever, how did I get so lucky?
I heard a few wolf whistles as I made my way to my soon to be husband.
I blushed a lot throughout the way.
One, because there were a lot of people here. More than I expected.
Two, Asad.
And three, the wolf whistles that I'm receiving.
We finally reached there and went up stage.
Asad came and held out his hand for to take, like a gentleman. Baba took my hand and put it in his.
"All yours boy" He said making me blush.
Asad chuckled and pulled me closer, as people were taking pictures and girls swooning over Asad. Aunties being emotional and uncles showing how proud they were.
I'm lucky that I'm the one who have him, no one else.
Just me.
I felt Asad's arm go around my waist as I heard some boys making compliments on me.
That made me smirk, well, jealousy surely is a bitch.
"All mine" Asad whispered in my ear.
Making yet another electricity shock run through my body.
I looked down, my feet becoming very interesting take the moment.
We finally sat down on the sofa that was arranged behind us. I saw Asads family coming towards us, Dilshaad came and hugged me tight, making me stand again.
I saw Asad stood up from the corner of my eye and hugged his dad.
"You look...wow" she said.
I giggled and blushed a little, well I was not getting used to this any time soon.
"You look pretty too" I said.
"You don't know how lucky I am to have you as my daughter in law Zoya, may god bless you" she said hugging me once more.
You have no idea how happy I am.
I'm on cloud 9.
Najma and Safaa came and gave me a tight hug too.
Safaa's was the best though, she kissed my cheek before she left making me giggle.
Then Asad's father came to me and hugged me tight.
He's so tall.
"You look amazing darling" He complimented.
"Thank you Uncle, you don't look so bad either" I said, making him chuckle a bit.
Imran hugged me too, longer than usual, making Asad separate him from me.
"Chill, mate. I'm just messing with you! I know she's your girl" he said making me blush and earning a chuckle from Asad.
A lot of the guests came to congratulate me and Asad. Some were very nice, some were grumpy, mean and some girls were very flirty with Asad. They were giving me so many death stares, if looks could kill, I think I have already died a lot of times.
After a while, Asad and I were finally left in peace. I couldn't help but notice him looking at me from the corner of my eye.
Heat rushed to my cheeks as I tried not to look at him. People were watching us, I didn't know what to do so I looked down at my lap.
Yes, hello lap. Good to see you again. Best friends forever.
I felt Asad move closer to me.
Lap! Talk to me!
"You look very beautiful tonight" he whispered.
BOOM! Ovaries gone.
A shy smile made its way to my lips as I looked away.
He chuckled at my shyness and continued staring at me.
He just wouldn't stop.
I turned my head to look at him, not realising how close we were.
Bad move Zoya. Very bad move.
We were so close that our noses touched. I stared at him for a while, admiring how beautiful he was.
We kept on staring at each other. But I realised that we were not alone, so I slapped him lightly on the cheek to make him turn away.
He laughed a little and turned back to face me again.
This kept on going for a while than suddenly someone coughed.
My head shot to the right to see who is was, silently praying it was not any of our relatives.
I saw a beautiful, lady standing in front of us. She had really deep brown eyes, pale skin, the perfect nose and a lot of makeup. She is dressed in a yellow tight dress, which went above her knees. She looked like my age.
She was smiling, but that smile looked more fake than real. She was shooting daggers at me, if only looks could kill...
I looked at Asad and noticed him looking at her in shock and worry. His brows furrowed and lips in a thin line.
The happiness which was in his eyes before, completely gone now.
"Hi Asad she spoke.
Asad didn't reply, only hatred filled his eyes as he continued to stare at her.
"Hello" I said, smiling at her.
She looked at me with a disgusted look than turned to Asad again.
What the hell?
"Tanveer" He spoke finally, gritting his teeth
"What are you doing here?" He asked as he stood up.
What was going on?
Am I missing out on something. Because I have never seen act like this before.
"Can't I come to my ex's wedding?" She asked, smirking at him.
And from that moment on, my stomach felt uneasy.
Very uneasy.
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A/N :
Thank you for reading, sorry for being like 3 months late... AGAIN! :)
Well well well, look who's here? Billo Rani is back. No story is complete without our Billi! 😆
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