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"Meri gudiya ka khayal rakna, Salaar", Mr.Abid said hugging a crying Noor.
"Abu! I'll miss you", she cried hiding her face in her father's chest.
"I'll miss you more, but you can come meet me whenever you want, don't cry hm?", he tried to quiten her.
"Allah hafiz", she whispered to her family one last time.
(Take care of my daughter, Salaar.)

Salaar made her sit in the car carefully and got in beside her. Her hiccups were tugging his heart, he wanted her to laugh, the laugh he loved.
"Ain? Janaan, stop crying already, you can meet your parents whenever you want, it's not like they live far", he told wiping her face with his handkerchief careful of not smudging her make-up.

"I know", she yelled still crying.
"Then why are you crying? han? what happened?", he asked with concern.

"Aap larke h..hain aa..apko nahi pata chal sakta", she cried looking at him causing him to snicker.
(You are a boy, you won't be able to understand.)

"dekha ab aap hans ra..rahe hain", she huffed hitting his shoulder.
"nahi to mai kab..hansa wo to mujhe khansi aa rahi thi", he said trying to act coughs.
(Look, you are laughing now.)
(No I didn't, that..my throat was itching.)

"Meri jaan tum roti ho na to mera dil bethta hai, chup kr jao", he cooed her taking her in his arms.
(My life, my heart sinks when you cry, keep quiet.)

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"Ami! It's enough, we've already done so many rituals, is it necessary to do this?", Salaar whined looking at his mother.
They had reached home an hour ago and were busy in doing the rituals when Salaar spoke in between irritatedly.
"Bhai this is the most exciting one", Hadi exclaimed in between.
"We're tired, Ami", Salaar ignored Hadi looking at Mrs.Ahmed.

"Noor to bilkul bhi thaki hui nahi lag rahi aapko hi apne kamre me jaane ki jaldi hai", Hadi teased making Noor chuckle beside Salaar.
"Han to kia nahi honi chahiye?", he replied shamelessly glancing his shy bride.
"Nahi nahi esa to nahi kaha hamne", Hadi laughted at his reply.
(Noor doesn't seems to be tired at all, it is you who is restless to go into your room.)
(Should I not be?)
(No, we didn't said that.)

"Nool chechi, you lool bery beautiphul", Hooria praised Noor opening her arms to be picked up by her but before Noor could pick her Salaar picked her up in his arms.
(Noor Chachi you look very beautiful.)

"And what about your Chachu?", he asked Hooria.
"You ale alsho handshume but Chechi is mole pletty", she giggled moving into Noor's lap making Salaar smile.
(You are also handsome but Chachi is more pretty.)

"Indeed she is the prettiest", he looked towards his wife with love.

"Salaar dekh lo party badal li hai abhi se ham ne", Rehaan Ahmed khan said taking Hooria in his arms.
"Meri aur meri biwi ki party ek hi hai", he replied taking her hand in his.
(Salaar see we've changed our party.)
(Me and my wife are in the same party.)

"ye hui na baat", Mrs.Ahmed remarked at his reply.
(Yes, sure.)
"Salaar, Now this is the last ritual, you have to do this", Sara ordered placing the milky water with rose petals on the table.

"This ring here, whoever finds it first will be the winner", Sara exclaimed throwing the ring into the bowl.
"What does the winner gets?", he asked with curiosity.
"Appreciation", Sara told proudly.
"What the hell? This is boring", Salaar said scowling.

"Salaar! Noor Salaar ko bolo na maan jaye", Sara whined looking ar Noor.
"Me?", Noor asked confused.
"Han aur kon tumhari baat to man hi le ga", she winked making her blush.

"Sa..Salaar man jayen", she said politely looking down.
"ku dulhey miyan, ab to man jayeye", Rehaan smiled nudging his shoulder.
(Noor! Ask Salaar to say yes.)
(Me?)
(Yes who else, he surely won't refuse you.)
(Salaar, say yes.)
(Yes Mr.groom agree already.)

"When did I refuse, I just said it was boring", he smirked putting his hand in the bowl. Whereas everyone else laughed.
It was Salaar who won the game because every time Noor entered her hand in the bowl he grabbed it making her nervous and she ended up removing her hand without even finding the ring.
"Horaay! Now make Noor wear this ring", Sara said excitedly.

"Janaan, jeetne ka reward mein kamre me ja kar lun ga, bhoolna na", he whispered near her ear after slipping the ring into her delicate finger. She ended up turning beetroot red on his words.
(Life, I will receive my reward for winning in the room, don't forget.)

"Let's go now" he said standing up grabbing her hand when Hadi stopped him,
"Wait bhai, first let Noor go then you can also go."

"Bhabhi", Salaar looked towards him dangerously and he backed up quickly.
(bhabhi-sister-in-law)

"I was just joking bhai, you can go, take bhabhi with you", he said nervously causing everybody to giggle.

Salaar picked her up bridal-style in his arms and she yelped with shock.

"Ayee.. Mashallah you look so cute", Sara praised the beautiful couple.
"Mashallah", Mr and Mrs.Ahmed added as he moved towards the stairs.

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Salaar entered his room with Noor in his arms closing the door behind with his leg. Carefully making her sit on the comfortable bed he went to lock the door.
Noor relaxed smelling the sweet aroma of roses around her. She looked up to be mesmerised by the beautifully decorated room with rose petals all around the floor and on the bed she was sitting. The candles were lit making the atmosphere romantic.

She cluched her lehnga looking down as she felt the bed dip beside her.
"Ain?", he murmured taking her hand in his and she felt her stomach churning at his touch.

"I'm so happy today, Ain. You can't imagine how many times I've dreamed of this day. Thank you, thank you so much for coming into my life", he kissed her soft hands with affection.

"I love you Meri jaan. You're the satisfaction of my heart, the reason of my smile. I can't imagine my life without you", he confessed making her look at him by grabbing her chin with his thumb and middle finger.
"Mashallah", he whispered getting close to her face.

She shivered as she felt his cool minty breath on her face. She could feel her skin burning with his intense gaze.

"Your eyes make me go mad, Janaan", he said before placing his cold lips on her warm ones with love.
Cupping her face in his hands he kissed her softly. Her hands moved to his shoulder for support and the sound of her glass bangles made him deepen the kiss.

Her lips felt so soft, so perfect on his that he groaned with satisfaction.

"Meri jaan, you should change before I lose control", he moved back smooching her lips one last time.

"Come, I'll help you with your pins", he stood up forwarding his hand for her and she placed her hand in his hesitatingly.
He took her in front of the dressing and made her sit on the chair. As he removed the pins from her dupatta she kept stealing glances at him from the mirror.
He had removed his sherwani and was in his inner kurta right now. His muscles flexed every time he got rid of a pin causing her to flush.

"Am I really handsome, janaan?", he asked opening her hair which fell on her back like a wave.
She looked into the mirror and saw him staring at her with so many emotions in his eyes, love, adoration, affection, desire and what not.

She lowered her eyes as he brushed her hair with his hands. Bending down he placed his lips on her head closing his eyes taking in her raspberries scent.
"I'll be in the study, you can change, okay?", he asked moving back and she bobbed her head in a yes.

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She had changed into her woolen pajamas and was nervously roaming in the dressing room when she heard a knock on the door,
"Janaan? you okay? do you need any help?"
"Um..No I'm fine", she replied turning the door knob.

His heart missed a beat as he saw her coming out wearing a black button-up shirt and pajamas, her silky long hair open, she hadn't removed her bangles yet which contrasted her mehndi adorned hands. Her face was shining even without any make-up on.

He could feel heat reach his nether region and he cursed looking away. Taking deep breaths he turned and took her hands in his bringing her to the bed.

Sitting beside her he opened her closed fists looking at her mehndi.
"Mera naam kahan hai", he asked tracing the lines on her tiny hands.
"A..Aap khudhi dhoond len", she replied meekly lowering her eyes.
"Agar maine dhoond liya to kia inaam hoga mera? wese abhi mera ek inaam pending hai", he smiled.
(Find it yourself.)
(What will be my reward if I find it? Even though my one reward is pending.)

"konsa?", she asked looking up.
"Angoothi dhoondne wala", he replied removing the stray strand of her hair away from her face.
"Wo to aapne cheating ki thi", she yelped in surprise.
"Kesi cheating?", he feigned innocence.
"Mera hath pakar liya tha aapne", she justified.
(which?)
(Ring finding.)
(But you cheated.)
(What cheating?)
(You had grabbed my hand.)

"Janaan, everything is fair in love and war", he laughed kissing his name on her middle finger.

"Aapne dhoond bhi liya?", she looked at him in surprise.
"Mujhe pehle hi pata tha", he smirked.
(You found it already?)
(I knew it already.)

"pehle hi? Ayesha! Ayesha ne bataya na aapko? Aap bohot bare cheater hain! mujhe nai baat krni aapse!", she shouted with anger.
(Already? Ayesha! Ayesha told you?
You are a very big cheater.I won't talk to you anymore.)

"gussa ko nahi kro meri jaan, usne bas mjhe picture bheji thi", he kissed her little fuming nose.
"Peche ho jaen", she hit him with a pillow moving back.
(Don't be angry, my life. She only send me a picture of your mehndi.)
(Move away.)

"Ain?..Ain", he laughed dodging the pillow.
But she was hell bend on releasing her anger, taking a pillow she stood on the bed pushing him down on the soft mattress and his loud laugh echoed the room along with the tinkling of her bangles.
She was still hitting him when her foot turned causing her to fall on him with a thud and he quickly took her hands in his holding them behind her back.

"I didn't know my wife had this much enthusiasm", he smiled looking at her frowning face.
He kissed her pouted lips and she lowered her eyes instantly.

"Being shy now, are we?", he smirked turning around caging her under him.
He had pinned her hands on both sides of her face. He could feel her heartbeat fastening every passing second.
Her plump lips had traces of maroon lipstick which darkened his eyes. And her flustered face was bewitching him to no extent.

"Meri Jaan, you're tempting me, so fucking much", he told before taking her lips in a hard kiss, biting and sucking on her rosy petals like a starved man.

"Ain, kiss me back", he ordered tugging on her lower lip. She shivered visibly by the way he took her name and he smirked knowing the effect he had on her.

He kissed her again softly, guiding her along the way, encouraging her to kiss him back, and when she did his lips stretched into a satisfactory smile.

Her hands found their way to his hair as he left them to grab her face. She started by sucking on his upper lip earning a deep groan from him.

And when she had had a taste of him, her lips moved on their own exploring his mouth the way she desired.
She pulled him closer by his neck and he complied removing the distance between them until he could feel the softness of her baby skin.

She moaned as he started to suck on her lower lip a bit harder, and he took the advantage of that mingling his tongue with hers. She pulled on his hair as she felt sparks when his tongue met hers. Following him, she caressed his tongue with his causing him to groan inwardly with anticipation.
The kiss turned hungry as they both fought for dominance losing their senses.

He opened her legs with his knee rubbing her crotch over her pajamas. He could feel the heat despite her pajamas.

Leaving her lips he moved towards her neck, kissing and nipping any flesh he got access to. She moaned loudly as he grasped her right breast over her shirt biting on her collar bone. She wasn't wearing any bra and he could feel her nipples hardened already.

He continued to leave marks along her collar bone unbuttoning her shirt with one hand. Getting rid of the shirt in one go he moved back to glance at her half-naked form.

"Fuck! You are fucking gorgeous my love", he pecked her lips once before pouncing on her swollen buds awaiting for his attention.

He licked her left nipple causing her to shiver with pleasure. Sucking on it he rubbed the left one with one hand. Repeating the process for the other nipple he moved back to remove his shirt, throwing it somewhere into the room he reached for her lips kissing her passionately meanwhile caressing both her bouncy breasts.

"Sa..Sala..Salaar", she moaned his name tugging on his hair when she felt him leaving his marks from her chest to her stomach, nipping on her soft delicate skin making her mind go crazy.

She opened her eyes the moment she felt him slid her pajamas down. He had already removed his own and was now in his boxers.

"I love you Meri Jaan, I love you so very much", he whispered kissing her forehead and she closed her eyes getting lost in his strong musk scent.

She shrieked when he kissed her inner thigh close to her crotch caressing her with his thumb over her panties. She clutched the bedsheet tightly as her stomach churned delightfully making her moan his name.

"Fuck you're already so wet, wet for me, janaan", he groaned stroking her with his hands and she shivered with the intensity of his touch.

Removing her panties he put two fingers inside her making her yelp grabbing his shoulders. The sound of her bangles echoed in the room and he took her left nipple in his mouth biting on it, fingering her at the same time.

She moaned his name loudly as she came on his hands breathing heavily.
He kissed her closed eyes feeling contentment. But groaned realizing the bulge in his boxers.

Removing his boxers he rubbed her crotch with his member earning an erotic moan from her which darkened his eyes.

"Meri Jaan, stop me if you're uncomfortable, I don't think I can control anymore", he whispered on her lips kissing them slightly.

"Then do..don't", she replied wrapping her arms around his shoulders and he looked  into her eyes with shock.
"Janaan, I..", his words died down when she pulled him on her placing her lips on his causing him to groan with satisfaction.

It was what he needed before he entered her in one go and she dig her nails onto his back with the immense pain she felt.
He kept kissing her whole face whispering sweet nothings to divert her mind until she adjusted with his size.

Only he knew how he was controlling himself from ravishing her the way he dreamt of but that had to wait. She needed to get comfortable first and she was what mattered the most.
After a few minutes she looked into his eyes nodding, telling him to move and he did, slowly at first, and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made her cling to him to stop the shooting pain.

His lips kissed her shaking lips, sending wild tremors along her nerves making her feel the sensations she had never known she was capable of feeling. He licked her tears soothing her with his words as he pounded into her controlling his inner desires.

"Fuck! You feel so good, meri Jaan", he cursed moving out of her releasing himself. Lying beside her he closed his eyes relishing the moment then turned to look at her breathing heavily, trying to stop her tears failing miserably.

"Shh, calm down Meri Jaan, it's okay", he whispered wiping her tears kissing her face with affection.

"I love you so much, Ain", he hugged her to him getting intoxicated by her raspberries scent and she hugged him back closing her eyes relaxing in his musk essence. She was feeling awkward hugging him all naked but the throbbing pain caused her mind to forget anything else except his warmth.

"You are the best thing that ever happened to me, Meri Jaan", she heard him whisper as her eyes dropped with exhaustion.

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