Desi wedding era

Wedding Day Shenanigans. The Desi Wedding Era was in full swing, and today was the big day – your oldest cousin Imran's wedding. Maryam, Zahra, Ayesha, and you were getting ready in the room, transforming ourselves into stunning beauties (or so you all thought). Zahra was applying eyeliner like a pro, while Ayesha raised an eyebrow, teasing.

"Girl, who are you trying to impress with all that makeup? The groom's family?"

Zahra shot back with mock sass.

"Nah, I'm saving myself for the pretty hot guys waiting for me in the wedding hall."

Maryam giggled at Zahra's cheeky response, and you couldn't help but chuckle along. Just then, Salar burst into the room like a whirlwind, startling Maryam so badly that she launched a pillow at him. But Salar, being the agile one, caught it mid-air with a cheeky grin.

"You take the hell outta me!"

Maryam exclaimed, hand on her chest, pretending to be traumatized. Salar chuckled.

"You're always a scaredy-cat, Maryam."

Ali chimed in.

"Girls, Aunt Rabia is calling you all outside. Time to put on a show and make some unforgettable memories."

Faizan is the second eldest one. The stern protective time. Maryam is the cute girly one. Ayesha the sarcastic one. Zahra the sassy pants. Salar the mischievous one. Haris the humourous cousin. You also have a little 3 y/o cousin named Hamza.