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I woke up when my phone rang without seeing it I picked it up.

Sam is on the other side.

"Hello", I said softly.

"Wake up you sleepy head", Noah and Sam said in unison.

"What ? Broo", I'm sleepy, tell me something if it important or I will cutting the call". I said as they both laugh.

Noah took pity on me as is said," Iram come on get ready, we will be at your penthouse in 30 minutes. We are going to some boutique for my wedding dress or other dresses".

I humm in response as she cut the call.

I sigh, got up from the bed and changed my dress.



Iram's outfit

I changed into a black short top and jeans, The top has some yellow color patches on it.

I'm at the my penthouse entrance wearing my footwear as the watchman open the main gate for Sam's car to be enter. I open the back seat got inside and my Ina hugs me, I smile slightly.

"Buu" " I miss you ❣️"She said cutely.

And there is take my my ❤️ away.

"I miss you too my baby", I said hugging her and she settled on my lap and starts sharing her days talk. I listen her very carefully much more then my meetings.✨

Infront both or they laugh as he start the car.

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We are not done with our shopping till after 4 f*cking hours, Noah goes to change her dresses one after another but she never feel tired of shopping. Sam and I'm sitting in the lounge or the dressing room's sofa where Sam is waiting for his wife patiently and I'm going through my company's work while caressing baby Ina's cheek and hair.

Ina had sleep halfway through the shopping spree. She is seting on my lap and her face on my chest. 😐 I don't know why everyone like to sleep onto me. Let it be. It's 3 pm in the afternoon, door of the boutique and the manager came to Sam's sude whisper something into his ears he frown but later nodded his head as yes.

I ask, "don't you have booked the boutique for the whole day?", " yes, but they are some important customers, they ask him to talk to us, that's why he asked me as we can share the room with them".

I nodded and continued my work.

The lounge door opens, as A middle aged lady, two young lady, young man and a little man enter the lounge.

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I work on my as Noah came wearing the beautiful dress as her eyes gone to me and Sam's for confirmation. My gone to Sam's face, he looks amazed and mesmerized by his wife's look. He didn't even blink his eyes 👀 as she giggles, her voice made him come out of his dream world, and he stood up made way his wife, as his wife look down shyly. I took my phone out took a photo of them as he kiss her wife forehead.

May Allah bless them a happy life. Ameen

We finalize that dress as her wedding dress and some other for other events. Then I hear that little man's voice," mommy that baby is sooo cute 😗, Mommy I also want a sister like her". As held her mommy's slight belly and said seriously "little baby you have to be a girl, otherwise I will throw you out of the house". We all smile and her mom blush slightly. I guess she is in her early trimester.

I again start working on phone, I felt someone sit beside me I looked up to see, middle age lady had sat next to me. I wanted to move towards the edge cause I don't like to stick close with anyone, But I don't want to wake Ina up so I control it. She understands that I don't like, she shift backward and I sigh in releave.

She wanted talk to me but Noah called me, Sam came to take her daughter from me and sat at the place where I was sitting, my eyes soften because they knew that I don't like to talk or sit close to other people that I don't know.

I walk towards Noah, as she held my hand and tell the manager or staff to bring dress for bridesmaid. She turn towards me and said,"go choose the dress that you will wear on my wedding".

I said to her to choose what she like and I will wear it. She smiled and start choosing dress for me, and my face starts changing......🤯

She select 11 dresses...... f*cking 11 dresses, and I have to change into them and let her choose. I turned towards Sam and said, "Sam contrôle ta femme, Je ne suis pas une putain de mariée, elle l'est.Je ne vais pas porter onze robes, je suis déjà fatiguée😞".

[ Translation - Sam control your wife, I'm not a fucking bride, she is. I'm not going to wear eleven dresses, I'm already tired 😞]

He smiled and replied with the smirk," Ne lui as-tu pas dit de choisir les robes pour toi, sachant clairement qu'elle est folle quand il s'agit de faire du shopping."😏

[Translation - "Didn't you tell her to pick out the dresses for you, clearly knowing she's crazy when it comes to shopping."]

Now I regret it to let her choose the dress, I admit defeat as I tell the staff to bring the dresses in changing room. I made my way to sofa to check that Alex has send me the file, I hear the middle aged lady asked her son, what I and Sam talk to each other.

He said we talk in French and describe what Sam said and all the lady's giggles. Again she asked her son that what I said. My curiosity increase to hear his response, because I use a vulgar word or An Indian mom doesn't like it but I was shock when he repeated the same sentence to her mother without censoring it. And again shock to see she just nod her head and said I was not wrong.

Now I start liking her yaar😗, its too good to have mother like her who is a friend to her son's and daughter's.

I have changed into ten types or dresses and this is the last one but Noah is still not satisfied with any of the dresses. As I came out of the changing room I hear surprise gasp not one but more then three ✨



I came out in champagne coloured gown with
slit form my upper thigh. With short sleeves but it's neckline is too low. Noah came next to me and made circle around me as Ina follow her😄.

I said to the design to shift the neckline slightly upward and thigh slit a little lower.
Noah frown and said, "Don't listen to her, this dress look beautiful in her","And you", she turns to me," don't you dare to do any alterations in the gown" I frown, "but Noah, mom won't allow me to wear this dress because or this" neckline or slit. She pout and said," So will you come in my wedding with hijab or mask" I replied," if it's up to her she will make me wear it". "Ok ok", she turn to designer," you an alter the neckline but not the slit".

"But", " no buts I will talk to your mom, it's my only wedding that we are looking forward from the first day that I got married to Sam and you know that". I nod my head

I changed out of the dress, as Noah select the dress form the clothes I wore and tell them to alter it slightly. Ina and Shayaan are playing together, Shayaan is that little man. His grandmother and other talk with us, as she step forward to sit next to me.

I'm thinking about a dress that I quit like it but it a off shoulder dress and my mom won't allow me to wear it in any ways possible, and of the dress which Noah has chosen for me, I know that I have to wear leggings under it....... Sigh.

A voice broke me from my thoughts, it's Naushaba voice she Qafiya Aunty's daughter.

"Uhh..... What you said?" I ask her because I didn't hear it. She asked me that how many languages I know. "I know approx 9 to 10 language". She gasp and I smile slightly 🙂.
We talk for an hour, she asked me where I live I tell her my parents house address and guess what she also live there. Then she asked me my mother's name, " Mubina Azhar Ali Inayat. She thinks for a minute buk shake her head as no in response,but I can tell she is laying the flash of suprise flash in her eye, and I saw that.we exchange our numbers and made our way out.

We settled in the car and Noah said, "Fatima and her mother-in-law relationship is soo good, who let her daughter-in-law to wear Western wear after marriage"?

Soo good to be true.😄