Betrayal can come from anyone, ever your friend, family, and people you always trust. This is what happened to Azaan.
Azaan Muhsin is the son of Aayan and Hayat. He grew up with loving parents and a great home but what happens when someone disrupt...
The day I have been waiting for is finally here, alhamdulillah. Now I rest and do not worry about Iman's future. I am sorry, mamma that all of this is just a pretense to get Saira out of Azlan's life.
"Are you ready, bro?", Sameer asks me.
Sameer is one of my best friends but he moved away to study in a different country and now he is back to take over the family business.
"I am ready, Sameer. Anyways have you found her yet?", I ask him.
He has been looking for Shyra for almost 5 years now but she was missing. No one knows where she is.
Her uncle and aunt don't even have a clue after she graduated high school she packed up and left them without a word.
"No, I didn't find her. Hopefully, I will In shaa Allah. I believe that one of these days I will find her. I don't know why she disappeared without telling anyone where she went", he says worriedly.
Sameer and Shyra have been part of our group friendship that was formed in our school days even though we were older than them.
"Yes, I hope you do, brother. If you need help you could ask my dad. He will gladly help you", I tell him.
"Thank you. But for now, focus on your wedding day. I hope you know what you are doing, Azaan? Because marriage isn't something to be played with", he tells me.
"I know that....."
"Guys, its time for the Nikkah to start", my younger brother Azhar yells outside of my room.
"I will explain to you why I am doing this later". I tell Sameer who nods.
We both walked down the stairs where Mamma was waiting for me. She looked at me with a huge smile on her face.
"My son now you look like a real prince. Come I want to talk to you first before you go in there", she tells me taking my hand and leading me to Dad's study.
"What's wrong, mamma? Is everything alright?", I asked her worriedly.
"Nothing is wrong, my son. I just wanted to tell you that in marriage there are compromises that both the husband and the wife need to take equally. Treat Saira with kindness, love and care. She will be your wife and the mother of your future kids who will be my future grandkids. In shaa Allah. Love and cherish her as your wife and also as a person. My prince, you are getting married today to someone who will love you," she tells me with tears in her eyes.
I raise my hands to wipe her tears. Mamma shakes her head smiling.
"Thank you for being my mother. For always being there for me when I need you and for never giving up on me", I tell her kissing her on her forehead just as I used to when I was young. But this time I am doing it so that she would forgive me when she finds the real reason why I am marrying Saira.
"Come on now, you have to go and sit down with Azlan who is currently sitting all alone", she tells me.
I hugged her before leaving the study to go and join Azlan.
Saira's Pov.
Today is the day I am marrying someone I love. Alhamdullilah for that. I smile looking at my parents who were more nervous than I am right now.
A girl like me couldn't ask for the best parents that I have right now. Plus I am getting married alongside her best friend and future sister-in-law as she says.
"Saira, Can I talk to you, for only a minute?", Aunt sorry mamma asks me.
Whenever I call her aunt, she gets angry and tells me to call her mamma as I am about to marry her son, Azaan.
"Yes, sure mamma", I tell her. She then takes my hand and leads me to Dad's study.
She then closes the door and sits down beside me on the couch.
"I just want to say thank you for coming into my son's life and loving him. Yes, I always knew that you love him and I hope and prayed that you end up with him. And alhamdullilah my prayers have been answered", she tells me. "I want you to promise me that you wont let go of him even he let's go of you. Marriage isn't something to be taken lightly, my dear. There will be ups and downs and they will require the both of you to tackle whatever comes in your lives. And without anyone interfering in your lives. Cherish each other, love each other and most importantly love each other", she added.
I smile at her.
She is the kind of mother-in-law that every girl needs in her life. And I am thankful that I have her as mine.
"I will, mamma. In shaa Allah I will try my best to fulfil my promise to you. Thank you for accepting me as your daughter-in-law...."
"You are my daughter not my daughter-in-law, okay?", she says interrupting me.
I gave her a firm nod and she pulled me into a hug making me smile knowing that I could always count on her for everything that I might need.
I thanked her before going out of the office and heading toward where Iman was sitting. It was like she waiting for me to sit beside her.
I immediately knew that she was nervous as I was when she took my hand with hers. I wanted to see him but couldn't because of the partition that was placed between us.
As the Kadhi started saying the dua, Its time for him to ask an important question.
I squeezed Iman's hands while saying I do three times. I was nervous as to what Azaan will say when asked.
Alhamdullilah he did when he was asked by the Kadhi. It was now Iman and Azlan's turn to get married. She did the same as I did to her.
Squeezing my hand while answering the Kadhi I do it three times.
Alhamdullilah.
I could hear our parents saying that when the Kadhi was done giving us the marriage certificate to sign. Then the partition was removed and then Azaan and Azlan moved to where we are and sat down.
"Azaan, take care of my sister or else you will face my wrath and mamma's too...."
"Iman".
I nudged her using my elbow to keep quiet but she didn't listen to me and continued talking to Azaan while Azlan watches her with amusement on his face.
"As I was saying brother. Take care of her, cherish her an most importantly don't you dare hurt her or I will personally hurt you, okay dear brother?", she tells him glaring at him.
"I will try my best, Iman. And don't worry I know how to take care of my wife", he says winking at me.
I couldn't help but blush covering my face using my hands.
He then took my hand with his and kissed it making me blush more.
But what I didn't know was that all of this was just for show and the real Azaan would reveal himself very soon.
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