The next day, Mirha woke up at Fajr Namaz. She saw the bed, which was empty. Asher has gone to perform fajr at the masjid. She did her wudu.
Prayed fajr.. made dua for everyone-her dado, mamujaan, mamijaan, etc. She asked Allah SWT to give her strength and patience to endure what life puts in front of her. She made dua for her parents' magfirha. Later, she took a bath. changed into new clothes and went down.
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She walked down the stairs to see Dado doing her tasbee, Mamujaan reading the newspaper, and Mamijaan telling them, "Rafiya ne Mujhe kaha ki mai slim lagg rahi thi, bilkul jaisi apni shaadi par lagi thi." Dado was smiling, and Mamujaan was laughing behind the newspaper, listening to his wife's blabbering.
(Rafia said I looked slim..like how I was during my wedding.)
She went near them and said salam to everyone. Dado called her close, kissed her forehead, and blew duas on her beautiful granddaughter.
She asked everyone for breakfast and started preparing it. She has been living in this house for the past year after the demise of her mother.
She is 21 years old.
She was worried about her marriage because her father's side had very bad people who wanted her properties by hook or crook.
This nikkah was also a result of the same fear. That's why Asher was angry because he had made a forced promise from Dado and Mamujaan to get married to Mirha as soon as possible.
Mirha made breakfast for everyone and sat down to eat. In the meantime, Asher walked down the stairs to see everyone at the dining table. He was still angry.
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Mamujaan asked him to join for breakfast, but Asher denied it, saying mujhe ye baddh maza khaanakhaane ka shauk nahi.. Aaplogkhaaein..
(I am not interested in eating tasteless food..you people eat it.)
Listening to his tone, Mirha sighed. Her hunger was gone completely... She meekly spoke, "Mamujaankya mai wapas school join kar sakti hoon?" (She was a teacher in a kindergarten school.)
Mamujaan smiled and spoke, "Pooch kyarahi ho beta." Aapka dil hai toh rejoin karlein.. Koi masla nahi hai..
(Uncle, can I rejoin school?)
(why are you asking child...if you want to you can join)
Mirha thanked Mamujaan. and went to her floor to collect her bag and hijab. She saw the mess he had created in his room and sighed.
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She cleaned all the things, organised them, and left for school.
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