12 CHAPTER 11

It was reception day . Hoor and Amal was getting ready at home, beauticians came there. Amal was completely ready in her blue gown , her nude makeup was looking very good on her .

She was looking at Hoor , who was almost ready . Her dress, shoes , jewelry , clutch in short everything was ordered by Arhaan and Hoor was simply loving it . When Amal asked Arhaan that she wanted to gift her earrings matching to her reception dress, then Arhaan only said " you can gift her anything you want , but on that day, she will be dressed completely according to my choice "

And his choice in everything was spectacular, the living example was Hoor standing in front of the mirror completely ready .

She was looking like a queen in her dull golden gown ,which was flared out from the waist . Her makeup was done with a light hand .she had heels on , the beautiful gold stilettos , but she looked ready to fall than walk .

"Masha Allah ! Everyone's going to keep looking at you . Even I am not getting enough of looking at you " Amal said swooning over her . Hoor was feeling confused a bit, even the reassuring words of everyone there weren't seemed to be working .

Just then , the door opened and Arhaan entered in a tuxedo , he asked everyone to leave , without even looking at Hoor, Amal said teasingly before leaving " remember that you have a reception tonight bhai , don't forget everything after seeing Hoor "

After closing the door, Arhaan finally took a look on his angel and felt his breath stopping . Even with her stressed expressions , she was looking really beautiful .

He swallowed hardly and moved closer to her . " Arhaan! I have never wore heels , it feels like I'm going to fall any minute " she complained with her lower lip trembling a bit .

Arhaan regretted not taking notice of her on their wedding day. If he did, he would have known that she didn't wear heels even on that day .

" Do you like these shoes?" Arhaan asked touching her cheeks .

" They are pretty " Hoor said pouting .

Arhaan chuckled softly and then said " stop worrying , I will stay beside you whenever you have to walk. I won't let you fall" .

Hoor nodded and then looked at him with expectant eyes" am I'm looking okay ?" She asked with still trembling lips .

Arhaan looked away for a second and then moved closer to her . He placed a kiss on her forehead , nose , chin and then finally her lips . Hoor was shocked by his actions .

" I have never seen anything more beautiful " he husked and the reality of what he believed was clear in his eyes, Hoor couldn't look in his eyes for long and started looking down . She liked his touch ,his warmth , but scared of his intensity as well.

" Hoor - e - Arhaan ! Don’t ask questions which can make me lose control . I don't want to let you out of this room , your all this beauty is only for my eyes . " Arhaan said the last part frowning and moved back . He took the veil from the cupboard and moved towards her . The veil was made of 2 3 layers of dull golden nets , it was a beauty in itself .

Arhaan fixed it on her head , and she was taking his breath away . She was looking like a real angel who got down on earth with all those layers of net .

" Amal isn't going to like this . She liked my makeup" Hoor told him .

" Even she shouldn't be allowed to look at you " he grumbled " and anyways ,this net isn’t fully covering your face, I can see your every feature" he said the last part sounding worried .

A smile covered her pretty lips ,Arhaan held the veil up and pecked her lips ."See I even saw you smiling " he grumbled again .

A knock on the door indicated that they needed to go . When they headed out , Mary informed them that everyone had already left, they are waiting for both of them to arrive.