Bella p.o.v
" Are you ready sweetheart " Bashir whispered near my ear , pulling me closer by my waist .
" Bashir stop , guest are here " I tried to push him away .
Instead he pulled me closer " I don't care , you are my wife " he whispered huskily.
He look absolutely dead drop handsome in this black and navy blue tuxedo .
I blush looking down ...
" BELLA!" I look up to see Noor coming toward us , waving excitedly .
" Noor , slow down " Asad thug her softly .
Her swelling stomach is visible to everyone showing she is pregnant.
Bashir shook his head while we walked toward her .
" You do know that we are not running away right " Bashir dig his hand in his pocket .
Noor stuck her tongue out childishly " shut up , I am excited to meet your wife not you "
Bashir narrowed his eyes "
