His Delicate Queen

## Faizal's wedding and the vacation##

It was finally the day of wedding. Khan palace was happier than ever. Shehnaaz and sidharth both were looking beautiful. Faizal- the groom was all set to get married. He looked a little too handsome in his sherwani. And like a love sick puppy that he is, all he wanted to do was to look at none other but his soon to be wife. There lovestory was not the most simplest one but one of the most complicated ones. Apparently what they did was sin for the world. But did he cared? Not one bit. She was the sin, he would never regret. He was proudly ready to spend his afterlife in hell if that meant a life with his Neelofer. He looked around to find his brother and beloved Shenshah. This man was his genuine family, he was older to him but still his kid. The one angry and stubborn kid. He had seen every face of sidharth, explored all his layers beneath that stoic face. Sidharth was aware that Faizal had access to his vulnerabilities but Sidharth trusted Faizal with his life. They were just brothers from another mothers. He was Shenshah but he looked after everything so personally, putting all his efforts to make his special day more beautiful. Their brotherhood meant a lot to both of them.

He gazed at Sidharth who was welcoming the guests. He saw how his gaze flicked at Shehnaaz every now and then who was busy greeting and handing over gajra's to all the ladies in the room. He sighed, who would say that this lady, his bhabhi was also the Begum of haveli and she had absolutely no need to that when there were minimum hundreds of workers appointed to do it. Now he understands why is Sidharth always so worried about her. That woman ruined his brothers life only to build it back in a most magnificent way. He would be forever grateful to her.

"Chalo, chalo muhrat nikla Jaa rha hai... Faizal aaja baccha." Dadi Jaan called him. He stood up from his seat and went to the seat which was alloted for him. His heartbeat was so erratic, he thought it was abnormal. Two words, three times, that was all. And then she would be his wife. Forever.

Sidharth grabbed Shehnaaz's hand before she could go to her seat which was far away from his and totally surrounded by women.

"Kya hua? The Nikah is about to start." She complained.

"You look beautiful Naaz." He whispered softly as he pressed a kiss to her cheek. People were watching but who cares.

"You've said it like 100th time since morning... But Thanks anyway." She said patting his cheek cutely, as if he was a kid. It was such a sweet sight to be seen.

"Go Now." He said as he kissed her forehead for the last time before they went to their respective seats.

Neelofer entered the stage looking beautiful than ever. Her wedding dress was in rose gold colour with gold embroidery, matching with Faizal's. There was smallest, almost unnoticeable bump and she just looked perfect. Shehnaz and Daadi jaan performed the Nazar utaarna to protect her and the baby from evil eyes and then neelofer was made to sit on her seat.

Soon the voices of Mubarak ho and blessings were being heard in the hall. First thing Faizal did after being able to see his wife was to kiss her forehead and murmer "mashallah". She was his, forever. The feeling was too surreal to digest.

Sidharth couldn't check on his wife as he had decided to. As there were many people around to look after. The other kings of small princely states where also there along with his business partners and some respectful people who needed his attention. But deep down, all he wanted was to go back and check whether his wife ate or not because that girl hardly ate anything and that too he was damn sure that she would be so conscious to eat with so many people and would not eat enough food. He gets a weird satisfaction whenever she eats a full meal. Feeling that way was too weird but it was just one of his love languages maybe.

It was a long tiring day. He was waiting outside the small hall in the palace where all the other post wedding rituals were being held. It had been 3 hours and 16 mins now. How is he supposed to rest without his wife. Finally all ladies came out of the hall giggling and laughing but it all died the moment that saw Shehenshah. Everyone offered him salam in slow voice and left silently. Finally she came. He took a deep breath of relief as he saw her face.she looked so exhausted. Oh his baby!
They greeted each other and he collected her in his arms. She almost melted there.