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Dear Readers, here I come with a surprise! This update is the product of a collaboration between Garima and me. I am very grateful and happy that she loved my idea and story so much to give her valuable contribution to one chapter that matters. So enjoy the SuRima collab for this #TheRoyalMatchmaking update! Review!❤ Jalal stared at the picturesque dome of marble that reflected the sun's rays falling on it. The sky has just cleared up after a spell of rain, and the water droplets shone in the sun's rays. The friends had all come to the Taj Mahal for the pre-wedding photoshoot. Despite Ajabdeh’s opinion, Jalal had managed to convince Rukaiya to have the photo shoot of her dreams by the Wedding Squad, their planner. There she was, standing in the distance, laughing over something Shakti had said. Her smile… She was the happiest bride in the world. He, the luckiest groom. He smiled as he remembered Ruqaiya’s face as Ajabdeh spoke. Could he believe that he was about to ma...

The droplets trickled down the panes of the window. The car was zooming through the Yamuna Expressway in relative silence as the only sound came from the crashing raindrops and the slashing of the wiper against the front glass. Ajabdeh stared out and managed to make a smiling face in the window. Hansa smiled a little, amused, remembering every time her older one did that, and stared at the younger one sitting on the back seat beside her, relatively quieter when it came to movements. Sighing loudly, Ajabdeh looked at the driver, “How much longer, Bhaiya?” “Abhi thodi der mein Agra ka board aa jaega madam.” Heer stared at her sister, yawning most informally and shook her head. “It’s raining too much!” Hansa looked out of the window. “I hope it doesn’t spoil any wedding plans!” “I had told Aapa that a monsoon wedding would be risky!” Heer stared with a warning, “See, it looks like the sky is breaking loose.” “I insisted on that.” Ajabdeh’s trailing voice made Heer stare “I mad...