A Garden Full Of Roses🥀

~5 years later, Manchester,England~

Encircling the vast horizon along with a shy crescent, gazillion of stars started spreading an unknown magical vibe thus synchronizing with the soothing and melodious rhythms of her innocent heartbeat.

The icy blue sky was full of stars tonight while the tiny snowflakes were falling magically all over her beautiful long brown hair which were spread across the soft and fluffy snow on which she was lying silently and admiring her favorite galaxies on the heavens high above.

One of the five teeny tiny stars, which were clustered together, separated by the rest , immediately started to sparkle while a slow and lovely smile crept across her rosy moist lips.
The other four stars followed the same and sparkled simultaneously as if winking magically at her, thus raising goosebumps all over her body as this sight was completely unique and fascinating for her pure and innocent soul.

"Aww...My dearest...!"

She giggled sweetly as they continued to twinkle miraculously and uniquely out of all the others for what seemed like an eternity.

Amidst this peaceful encounter, an extremely soothing and heart touching voice started to enter in her ears thus interrupting her from her beautiful imaginations.

"وَوَجَدَكَ ضَآلًّۭا فَهَدَىٰ"

(Did he not find you lost and guided you?)

That beautiful and mesmerizing manly voice started scattering along with the chilled breeze thus making her feel engrossed to the full. She silently stood up from where she was lying and entered inside the house and then her dimly lit bedroom where a window was already half open through which he was silently peeping her gazing the galaxy just before starting the recitation of Quran.

He was sitting by the window pane, softly reciting one of the most beautiful Surahs of Quran while she watched him with her moistened eyes, happily.

It was the same Quran that she shad gifted to him nine years ago!

She slowly walked towards him and sat beside him and rested her head over his shoulder while listening to his beautiful recitation.

It was the time of tahajjud, and this was their daily routine till the prayers of fajr.

He used to recite, and she used to listen quietly, after which, together they prayed and asked for Allah's uncountable bounties and unlimited years of togetherness in this world and in the Hereafter too.

As soon as he completed the recitation, she softly whispered to him while his heart blossomed with countless feeling fir his beloved,

"I saw five stars clustered and twinkling together for the very first time in my life!"

She smiled and pointed out of the window happily as he joined and shook his head while secretly giggling at his wife's childishness.

"The biggest one is me, and the one next to it, is you!"

He added while trying to cheer her up further.

"And the rest three?"

She asked innocently.

"Mmmm...."

He thought while brewing suspense in the air.

"Raniya, Amir and Mehr-un-Nisa?"

He asked.

"Indeed!"

She smiled happily, as he politely kissed her forehead and closed the window as the icy cool wind gushed wildly through her glossy long hair while a melodious sound of Adhan started to spread across their silent town in the Manchester city.

"I love you, Mon Amour!"

(My love)

He wrapped his warm shawl around her shivering shoulders and kissed her forehead again as her eyes twinkled with a storm of ecstasy and together, they chuckled happily while watching their three little tiny stars, cuddled into each other, fast asleep, like cute, little adorable fluffy bunnies.

"Raniya, Amir, Mehr-un-Nisa 🥰"

He smiled happily while recalling the beautiful memories associated with the people after whom he had named their adorable children.

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✿ 9 year old Raniya, the eldest daughter of Hooriyah and Shahveer. They had adopted her soon after their marriage, five years ago. ✿

And the adorable twins!

One inherited the eyes of her father, and the other was blessed with exactly the same as his mother's...!

✯Amir, the innocent one, named after the one who had helped his father in finding his Allah by showing him the path of righteousness. ✯

✿ And Mehr-un-Nisa, the mischievous one, named after the one who had, with the help of her pure and sincere prayers, helped her father in uniting him with his beloved(her mother), after a wait of painful five years. ✿

The beloved who was now enveloped in his warm and tranquil embrace, lost in the magical hues of the oceans of dreams which had been slowly and silently, intertwined with the tranquil hues of reality very long ago!

x-x-x-x-x

..Few months later..

Tiny droplets of dew twinkled like stars or maybe shimmered like pearls on the fresh green leaves which which fluttered along with the synchronized rhythms of a cool and tranquil breeze.

The breeze, which was actually busy in spreading the joyful aroma of wet grass everywhere, while the flawlessly organized garden which was almost fully covered with roses, roses of all colors, continued to blossom thus welcoming the exquisite hues of spring once again!

The wind which blew in her direction was in a continuous mood to irritate her as she struggled hard to brush the strands of her hair away from her face which were not letting her study peacefully.

As she continued to write something in her notebook with extreme concentration and full determination, she failed to notice that someone was staring at her silently, adoring her innocence and her prepossessing eyes filled with oceans of chastity and piousness.

She was still the same angel of his life as she was five years ago.

There was not a single change in her prudence.

There was not a single change in her innocence.

There was not a single change in her piousness.

She was still that very same HOOR whom he had seen for the first time in eighteen years, in her room while offering her prayers.

His heart continuously wanted him to admit that he had never seen so much beauty and purity all at one place ever before, but still he failed to admit.

But now he was proud!

Proud that he had realized the true worth of his beloved wife.

The very same wife who had completed the other half of his deen and became his duniya as well as Akhirah...!

He continued to silently stare at her from the window of the lounge with his charming olive green gaze while sitting inside , recalling their beautiful but painful past, simultaneously thanking his Lord for granting him the chance to become the possessor of this extremely unique and worth a million dollar gem, for which he would never have had even dreamt about if their stars had not crossed each others' paths three decades ago!

But at the end, like always they said, those stars were certainly destined to cross each others paths...!

His eyes twinkled magically with ecstasy as he smiled on this last thought.

"Tch Tch....Oh Allah!"

She whispered to herself with anger as she brushed away the irritating strands of hair from her face once again, with frustration.

He sweetly chuckled to himself and silently stood up to come outside in the garden, where his beloved was trying hard to study for her upcoming exams.

Two years ago, Shahveer had enrolled her in a University for MBA and encouraged her to pursue her career as he wanted to fulfill all of her incomplete dreams which she failed to complete in order to fulfil her father's dream of opening a school for orphans, instead of continuing her own studies.

All he wanted was to see his wife as a gold medalist in her batch, due to which she was struggling hard as this year she was graduating too.

In a nutshell, both were busy in fulfilling each others dreams.

He slowly walked towards the bench where she was sitting with frustration, facing her back to him.

Without making any noise, he brushed his fingers through her beautiful silky brown hair making her feel relaxed and less stressed and flawlessly tied them into a bun with the help of a catcher.

He bent down and came very near to her, so much so that he could smell her heavenly fragrance and she could feel her heart pump faster than before.

"You will ace it! Trust me my love !"

Entered his soothing voice in her ears while raising goosebumps all over her neck as her eyes twinkled with shyness and ecstasy simultaneously.

"Yeux d'ange"

(Angel Eyes)

He whispered seductively and smirked in a way which was enough to melt her heart horribly away.

He was fond of calling her with French names and whenever he called her like that, she always found herself swooning over him all over again.

And the way she blushed in response and immediately turned crimson always turned out to be a fascinating sight for him, making him think that how much more beautiful someone could be?

He came nearer and softly kissed both of her magically turning crimson cheeks to which her heartbeat started getting even more rapid although itn wasn't the first time.

But even after 5 years, his nearness to her existence always made her heart go wild while the butterflies continued to flutter madly in her stomach.

"You will break all the records this time! You will score the highest in your exams! In Sha Allah."

He kissed her nose which had turned red like a tomato due to the cool breeze.

"Thank You, Veer!"

She smiled adorably.

"You are welcome, Marshmallow!"

They continued to stare at each other as if there was no tomorrow.

He smiled affectionately and finally kissed her forehead with the feelings which were perhaps only known to him.

This brief moment of romance was finally interrupted by a storm of happy screams and wild laughter, which was increasing after every passing second as if the storm was getting nearer.

"Here comes your tornado!"

Shahveer sounded annoyed as the beautiful moments he was sharing with his better half were ruined before he could do something else.

"Shhh!! That's so mean of you Shahveer!"

Hooriyah eyed him with anger as she was tired of him calling their children with naughty names.

"But I wanted this moment to last a bit more longer!"

He made a devilish face as he whispered in her ears making her eyes pop out with surprise as he leaned over her and tried getting even more nearer but she immediately got up from the bench before he could bless her with another kiss, as she was always quick to respond!

"Not in front of them at least!"

She eyed him with horror, to which he burst into a hilarious laughter!

"Mama, mama, Amir is continuously threatening me that he will break the neck of my dolls just after the sun sets!"

4 year old Mehr came running towards Hooriyah while she waved her little arms in air as she tried to catch her breath.

Hooriyah eyed Shahveer with annoyance as she recalled something.

"And what's up with this sunset thing?"

He asked with surprise.

"He says that he becomes a monster soon after the sun sets!"

She was about to cry any second.

Both of her parents burst into laughter.

"Seems like he is totally following his father's steps !"

Hooriyah pursed her lips while trying to control her laughter as she picked the little girl up in her arms while taunting her husband.

He rolled his eyes as he knew what she was referring to.

A beautiful childhood memory!

Mehr was making an adorable baby face while her dreamy eyes twinkled with tears, thus melting her mother's heart away.

She had the eyes of her father.

The olive green ones!

"Aww....she is such a teeny tiny mini version of you Shahveer!"

Hooriyah smiled adorably while kissing her daughter's rosy cheeks, to which Shahveer nodded happily.

Moments later, a 4 year old, angry and disappointed Amir joined them too, all prepared to defend himself.

"Hey hero? Annoying your sister han? Very bad!"

Shahveer glared at him with anger.

Amir was a carbon copy of his mother having the same hazel brown orbs.

The eyes Shahveer loved the most!

"She's pretending to be innocent Dad!"

Amir crossed his arms with anger.

"Oh really? "

Shahveer looked back at Mehr-un-Nisa with interest, ready to hear the other side of the story!

"Ask her whether she was running after me with a pair of scissors in her hands or not! Continuously insisting me to have a haircut by her!"

He complained with innocence and anger simultaneously.

Shahveer and Hooriyah didn't know what to say when they exchanged their gazes filled with horrified expressions.

"She did WHAT?"

Shahveer literally spat those words as a huge grin started to plaster itself on his lips due to the storm of amazement coming his way.

"Insisted me to have a haircut by her!"

Amir complained with his puppy eyes and pouted adorably as he crossed his little arms around his chest.

After a few seconds of silence, Shahveer looked back at his shocked wife and stared at her with amazement, until she dared to look back at him again.

"What?"

She asked while feigning innocence.

"You should probably reconsider your words dear!"

He whispered to her, while referring to something from the past.

"What do you mean?"

Hooriyah asked with curiosity, trying to completely ignore the fact which she already knew.

"Do you still think that she is a mini version of me?"

His emphasize on the word 'me' was really powerful as he pointed towards Mehr.

A flashback of childhood hit her like a thunderbolt as she recalled the day when she mercilessly chopped the hair of the guy who's only crime was to steal her balloons in order to burst them, only to end up becomimg her husband, decades later!

She looked back at Mehr who was now giggling devilishly!

"Certainly not!"

Hooriyah mumbled under her breath.

"Perhaps she is a tiny version of her MAMA, my beloved, not her BABA! Perfectly following her mother's steps!"

Shahveer smirked as Hooriyah tried to stop herself from bursting into laughter.

"Poor little boy!"

Shahveer patted Amir's head with pity and then stared at his wife while smiling sarcastically, until both of them finally decided to burst into laughter.

"I wanna be a barber once I grow up!"

Mehr announced confidently while folding her little arms around her chest.

"Why not princess?"

Shahveer giggled mischeviously.

"And I will style Raniya Api's hair on her wedding!"

She added further which made Hooriyah facepalm.

" I am sure she doesn't want to look like a monster on her big day!"

Amir fired back and that was enough to start another dispute.

"Shhh.. Everyone! Enough! Get inside and prepare yourselves for the Maghrib Prayers! Your Mama has to study and it is a really bad thing to disturb her just a day before her exam! Come on, lets get inside!"

Shahveer instructed angrily and led both of them inside so that his wife could study in peace.

As their shadows began to disappear, Hooriyah smiled to herself while listening to the fading whispers between her husband and her children.

"Once you both finish your homework, we will watch a movie at 10! Okay?"

Shahveer tried to cheer them up.

"We'll watch Avengers!"

Amir suggested.

"No, Harry Potter!"

Mehr protested!

And then continued another session of arguments between them until they finally went inside their beautiful and warm house.

She shook her head happily while watching the fading figure of her little ones, enjoying their lively arguments.

Never in her life she had ever imagined that Allah would bless her with so many blessings all at once. The people she loved the most were by her side! The people she adored the most were there to value her!

She had started considering herself as the most happiest woman on Earth. The past, filled with pain and agony that she had endured since years, had started to gradually fade away from the deepest oceans of her memory.

She had finally learned to breath in open air!

She had finally learned to love once again!

She had finally learned to be loved by the one she had loved since she was a teenager!

She had finally learned to value her life and thank Allah for His uncountable blessings!

She had finally learned to take care of herself and had become much more stronger than before!

She wasn't that weak, feeble, coward and milksop Hooriyah Jahangir Khan anymore !

She had become a strong, intelligent, powerful, courageous and her dashing husband's beloved Hooriyah Shahveer Ali Khan now!

And this was one of the biggest blessings of her life.

Being a mother of three adorable munchkins and wife of a heartthrob childhood crush was all she could ask for!

But there was one void still left in her life!

And that could never be filled.

The void which once used to be filled with her Baba's love.

She looked at the sky with her teary eyes and smiled adorably.

"I wish you were here to see how happy your Hoor is today! And how much stronger she is than before! I hope you are smiling there from the heavens high above while watching your princess and your grandchildren enjoying a life full of blessings which you had prayed for when you were alive! But now, although you are not here, I can still feel you, I can still hear you! Your face never gets out from the cupboard of the memories which is resting in my mind. The castle of your love still resides in my heart ready to welcome you once again when we re-unite in Jannah, In Sha Allah! I LOVE YOU Baba! I miss you, and I always will!"

She smiled again and wiped the tears, with the back of her hand, which had unknowingly found their way out of those magical orbs.

On the other hand, his heart winced with pain as he leaned against the window pane and secretly watched his wife wipe those lonely tears.

And the worst thing about it was that he knew the reason behind those tears, but still wasn't able to fill that one and only empty space in her life, although he already had filled the other ones.

All he wanted was to fill that space too, by being an overly-protective, possessive and extremely caring husband. But still, he knew and admitted that parents are the only blessing of Allah who can never be replaced by anyone else!

But that's not what their eldest daughter thought!

She always thought otherwise!

Perhaps, for Raniya, Shahveer and Hooriyah were the best replacement and had proven to be even better than her biological parents might have had.

For her, they were the best parents in the world who had filled the voids in her life at a very small age. At the age of 4, she used to consider herself as the luckiest orphan in the world as being adopted by such a loving and caring couple was something she had never ever imagined in her dreams!

"Dad?"

Raniya whispered from behind and joined her father.

"Yes princess?"

Shahveer immediately diverted his attention towards his eldest daughter.

"Why is Mama crying?"

She stared at her mother painfully, who was still sitting outside in the garden.

"She's missing your Nana...!"

He wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

"Have you seen him before? How was he? How much did he love Mama?"

Raniya asked with innocence.

"I had seen him last when I was your age! And then unfortunately, life never gave me another chance! "

He looked at the marble floor with embarrassment.

"He was a possessor of a very humble soul, just like your Mama! He used to treat me as his own son and would buy lots of things for me whenever he used to buy anything for your Mama!"

He smiled adorably as Raniya giggled.

"But perhaps I was too busy in enjoying my life that I failed to remember that there was once a very strong man who was second only to my Father. For if I had remembered him, I would have met him at least once before his death! But that's what destiny is! And that's why sometimes I feel extremely embarrassed and ashamed of myself!"

A deep ocean of grief was visible in those olive green eyes which were glistening with moisture, as he unwantedly recalled the night he humiliated his wife for the salary of her father.

"Why do you feel ashamed of yourself?"

Asked Raniya.

"It was the most ugliest phase of my past! The phase which I don't wanna recall after all these peaceful five years!"

He added, to which she nodded obediently and respecting her father's feelings, she didn't ask anything further.

Maybe because it was one of those myriad of beautiful manners that her mother used to teach her since her childhood.

"Lets go to the kitchen and bake your Mama's favorite red velvet cake to cheer her up! What say?"

Shahveer smiled happily.

"Sure thing!"

Raniya winked and both of them laughed as they left the room in order to begin their chef duties!

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Sweet and scrumptious aroma of freshly baked garlic bread started to propagate from the oven as she swiftly prepared the breakfast for everyone.

As she carefully picked the electric kettle and poured the steaming hot black coffee in a large mug for her husband, she worriedly eyed the golden colored clock infront of her, ticking as fast as it could.

The clock which was hanging on the wall of the lounge very peacefully, but was extremely determined to show an increase of hour after every five minutes!

As soon as it struck 9, she mumbled to herself with anger and frustration,

"For heaven's sake someone please take the batteries out of this clock!"

As she wiped her forehead she quickly assembled the breakfast in a tray and placed it on the trolley.

As soon as she entered the dining room, she clapped her mouth with shock due to the absence of her husband at the dining table.

"Didn't he wake up yet?"

Hooriyah asked Raniya angrily.

"I don't think so Mama!"

Raniya replied innocently as she already knew that what was going to happen next.

"Oh my God Shahveer you are unbelievable!"

She complained with annoyance.

"Uh-Oh Mom, please don't scold Baba, at least not today! It is your big day!"

Interrupted little Amir as he made an imaginary rainbow in the air with his little hands.

"But he surely deserves a lecture! If I get late today, it would be only because of him!"

She walked hurriedly across the room while serving breakfast to Raniya and Amir.

"And where is that little bird, may I ask? Isn't she going to school today?"

Hooriyah sighed with frustration as both of them gave her a we-certainly-have-no-idea-our-dear- Mama look.

"Fine then! I'll go and check by myself!"

She slapped the table with both of her hands angrily as Raniya and Amir giggled mischievously.

"O Dear Allah, please save my innocent Baba today!"

Amir prayed innocently as she angrily climbed up the stairs towards her room.

"Shahveer, Mehr-un-Nisa? If I get late because of you guys, I'm not gonna spare you bo___"

And before she could complete her sentence, her gaze fell upon the most beautiful sight she would have ever witnessed in her life!

"Assalam u alaikum Wa Rahmat Ullah.."

The beautiful dimly lit room echoed with sweet and pleasant voices of the adorable father-daughter duo.

With a cute pink colored scarf wrapped around her little chubby face, Mehr offered her prayers with her father while trying her best to not to laugh after listening to her angry mother.

After her father, she repeated the same words as she first turned towards her right shoulder and then the left one and finally raised her little chubby hands and shaped them into a crescent before her Almighty Allah.

As she looked at her daughter with adoration, her eyes unknowingly started to moisten with ecstasy.

"MashaAllah!"

She whispered to herself as she watched her four year old and her husband pray together. She had long forgotten her anger and the reason due to which she was getting late and that frustated look had secretly started to convert itself into a joyful one. She could simply not remove her gaze from her beloved husband who was looking extremely breath-taking and handsome while making a Duaa as she already knew that she was the reason behind it.

At last, her eye contact broke as soon as he caught her red handed while staring at him affectionately, to which she immediately started to blush with embarrassment as he smiled and winked at her.

"Looks like someone is really angry today!"

Shahveer teased while looking at Mehr.

"May I ask you that which prayer were you offering at 9 A.M?"

She asked with confusion.

"Baba and I were offering two Nawafils to thank Allah!"

Mehr answered abruptly as she quickly removed her scarf and ran downstairs to begin her breakfast, while leaving her parents alone.

"For what?"

"For the success which He had granted to and blessed you with, today!"

He smiled happily and kissed her magically turning soft crimson cheeks with lots of love, to which she remained silent and stared at him with lots of unexplainable emotions.

"I am so proud of you Hooriyah!"

His eyes moistened with tears of happiness as he bit his lower lip trying to stop those tears to come out.

"Thank You for fulfilling my dream!"

He added.

"No! Thank you for making me capable enough to fulfill your dream!"

"Anything for you, Marshmallow!"

He kissed her forehead again and enveloped her in his embrace tightly.

"Here's to the new beginnings!"

He smiled happily as he rubbed her back and kissed her forehead while making her feel extremely delightful.

"Now if you are going to be stuck with me like this then I'm afraid we will get late for your convocation!"

He feigned innocence to which she immediately pulled herself back and glared at him with anger to which he burst into laughter.

x-x-x-x-x

It was an ebullient morning filled with the glitters of hope and blessings in order to start a new journey. The students were ready to be handed with the consequences of their hard work. The University of Manchester was fully decorated and flawlessly organized to welcome its students for the graduation ceremony for those who had excelled in and completed their MBA.

"And now I would like to call upon the stage, the top three position holders of batch 2021 and the Vice Chancellor will award them with their medallions respectively!"

A sweet British lady cheerfully announced on the mic.

"Mr. Alex Mason as the third position holder as well as the bronze medalist!"

A curly brown haired American guy walked happily towards the stage and received his degree and the medal.

"Now I would like to call the second position holder and the silver medalist, Ms. Stephanie Jayden!"

Heartbeats started to get faster as soon as the lady turned to announce the name of the gold medalist. Shahveer squeezed Hooriyah's hands and kissed them one by one while her large hazel brown eyes twinkled with affection for him.

"And now moving on towards the most awaited announcement. I would like to call upon the stage, our first position holder and the gold medalist Hooriyah Jahangir Khan!"

A huge round of applause followed by a standing ovation welcomed her as she stood up happily from her seat and grabbed her husband's arm in order to take him with her despite of his reluctance.

The Vice Chancellor congratulated her with happiness and awarded her with a gold medal.

She silently looked at the sky high above as tears started to dwell up in her eyes.

"I miss you Baba, I wish you were here!"

The audience clapped cheerfully as she rested her head on Shahveer's shoulder as he kissed her forehead and whispered in her ears,

"I knew that you would make your Baba proud one day and I will always love you for that Hooriyah!"

"I love you too, Veer!"

She smiled again as she watched her batch mates happily come forward in order to congratulate her and her extremely elated husband and bless her with uncountable wishes along with the bunches of beautifully decorated bouquets filled with roses of her favourite colors.

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Sitting by the Hollingworth Lake, she silently stared at the beautiful scenery while resting her head peacefully on his shoulder.

"This is so serene!"

She mumbled softly while admiring the tranquility of the mesmerising nature.

"Not more than you my love!"

Shahveer wrapped his arm around her shoulders and rubbed them affectionately.

"Shahveer?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you remember the day when I scored the highest in my school?"

She asked innocently.

"The day when Jahangir Uncle threw a party and invited all of us?"

Shahveer smiled while reminiscing those great old days.

"Baba was extremely elated that day. He hugged me so tightly and kissed my forehead and blessed me with lots and lots of prayers!"

A lonely tear escaped through one of her eye.

He gently pulled himself away from her and slowly lifted her chin up and wiped those tears with his thumb.

He grabbed both of her hands and kissed them one by one.

"He would be so proud of you today Hooriyah. In fact both of your parents! Your Mama and Baba must be smiling from the heavens high above and would be admiring the achievements and struggle of their most special daughter infront of all the angels!"

"Really?"

She smiled innocently to which he nodded.

"You are not an ordinary daughter Hooriyah! I had always prayed to Allah to be blessed with daughters who are just like you in all aspects. And see, both of my daughters are your pure reflection. Just imagine how lucky that father would be who is blessed with a daughter like you. So much pure and pious, soft and kindhearted, and extremely precious!"

She giggled softly upon hearing those beautiful words coming out of the person whom she had loved the most.

"You are the most beautiful treasure of my life!"

She whispered as she smiled innocently.

"And you are the most beautiful reality ever happened to me. The most pious wife, the most loving mother and the most obedient and righteous daughter of her beloved Baba!"

He wiped her tears again and removed the strands of hair away from her face and kissed her forehead softly.

They sat there for another hour reminiscing the days from their childhood, laughing insanely on their horrible childhood memories and admiring the strong bond which they had always possessed and shared with each other.

Lost in their own walk down the memory lane, they totally failed to realise that the dark sky had gradually started to lit up with uncountable tiny lights.

"Hey look! Sky lanterns!"

Hooriyah immediately stood up from the bench and pointed towards the sky.

"So dreamy!"

Shahveer remarked as both of their gazes were glued to the magical sky.

"Thank you for making this dream, a reality!"

She whispered innocently as he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer.

"And thank you for being the most precious part of this reality!"

He smiled dashingly while his deadly gaze never averted from her angelic face while she continued to stare the lantern-filled sky.

"I love you!"

He kissed one of her cheeks.

"I love you too!"

She replied shyly.

As he tightened his grip around her waist and pulled her even more closer, she started to feel extremely protected and satisfied in his embrace.

"Despite of all the uncertainties, I had always been certain about one thing!"

Shahveer whispered in her ears, raising goosebumps all over her body.

She remained silent as she looked at him with her large questioning eyes.

"That I was always destined to be with you!"

He winked as she burst into a sweet melodious giggle and finally hugged him back as tightly as she could, satisfied that the meaning of her life had been perfected tonight and there was nothing else that she wanted because now, this life was complete and flawlessly amazing, something which she had never imagined before.

A life in which her beloved was standing by her side, holding her once broken pieces all together, and ready to give her each and every single happiness which she had always deserved and wished for.

Locked in each others embrace, they silently stared at the sky, where the lanterns had started to rise higher and higher towards the heavens where nothing, but the most beautiful story of their love resided.

The story which was written specially for these two spiritually connected beautiful souls, and was always destined to be perfected and completed on this one fine magical and starry, love-filled and dreamy night. ✨✨✨

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~From the stars high above & the silver moonlight...
From the depths of my heart and this truly magical night,
As here ends the story of the ones who were destined to be with each other,
The author wishes you all an extremely happy life 💝~

~With Love
Sidra Akhlaq ❤️

Started On : 30.03.2020
Completed On: 23.03.2021