HIS YOUNG BRIDE

on their respective tables,

of the best mansions of shah family... In the wedding there was almost every famous and important person from around the country there were even people that came from out of the c

ista, and their grandchildren, Kalsoom the daughter of shaista, Hassan the son of their dead daughter, and lastly irtaza the groom himself also the son of their dead daughter. Irtaza was the oldest, older than Kalsoom and Hassan, making him the heir and the next head of t

their families, and Hassan also went to talk with his friends... Therefore no one of them was free

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eat

nh

xh

ervous, it's okay...

gonna be fine,

t when I opened my eyes I saw my hands trembling, anxiety was v

ate it, really hate it, I despise this look, it looks too weird on me, i look a l

ld.... I would've ripped everything off...But there's one more important thing. I hope my future husband is

s dolled me up, and I have been waiting here for like

la

is

hts na, I hate them, I just can't run away even if I don't want to

NO

NO

NO

ed my appearance before saying "come in". I was surprised to se

e, آپ

you're

e to get you.

ry sentence made me feel terrified, I hate this i don't want to, I don't want to. The m

eathe... *breath

rson I'll hate to cry infront of... I still can't get rid of that embarrassing

wn a bit, she fixed my long ass bridal dr

nly I could, I wouldn't have mind throwing up on her, but no she's my aunt the person who raised me, I can'

need to go now" i flinched badly a

head "batool don't be afraid, auntie is still alive she won't let anyone mistreat you". She caressed my head and I do

g in a lower voice "your husband is not a bad person,

't coming out of my mouth... It felt like something was stuck in my throat, I wanted to believe her as she told me he wo

k forward to...i had a marriage to look forward to a husband a new life... I hope it's for

with wide open eyes "batool... Are you okay?!" hesitation was visible in her voice. I forced a akward smile and

me with a surprised expression before smiling sligh

w my discomfort on my face, she had a smile on her face as she le

accompanying me. I didn't even hear what they were talking because the only thing I could hear was my own

er aunties led me to the c

ie aiza patted my head and said "batool.. You will have to tra

o speak, my lips were open my words were stuck i was going to speak but s

ore leaning on the backseat. 'is there no one who could s

my mom

ig

alize when I started feeling drowsy... 'what a beautiful

.

u gonna pretend to b

id not move as i heard people's voices.. They were conversing about something I couldn't tell from this

gonna pretend to be

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