Chapter 15

Kimimela stared at herself in the mirror, she admired her lovely outfit, but something shinier caught her attention—the ring on her finger. Kim sighed in relief and grabbed the red purse.

She stepped out in a white body hug gown that exposed her beautiful shape and excellent thighs. The sleeves were long-length, totally covering her. She matched with long red heels and a red purse.

Kim parked her hair in a low bun, matching perfectly with the dress.

"Goodness, Miran," she giggled, smiling at the traditional wear he had.

He wore a long white single robe called a kandura, and she looked up at his head. He wore a typical headscarf worn by men in Dubai, the ghutrah, also known as a keffiyeh, and an Agal, also called iqal, a black band secured tightly around the ghutrah to keep it in place.

"What, Kim?" He asked, his face flushed with the way she stared at him. She loved it whenever he wore this traditional outfit.

"I don'