~°°~I close my eyes to see the words my mouth doesn't dare to speak!~°°~
Blue velvet luxury marquee, Wuse, Abuja, Nigeria.
25th February, 2022.
8:55pm
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Junaid couldn't be more proud when he walked into the hall side to side with his wife, her hand in his.
He had that long desire to hold her hand confidently in front of everyone so they would know she's his and he's proud of that.
Sophy as well couldn't be more happier, she felt safe that he was finally hers, she felt safe that he was holding her hands.
And that's the power love has over two people who wish for their hearts to beat. It takes their hands and lead them into a desire so strong they have no control over.
Just like that, they find themselves making promises they would keep, even if it meant their last breath. So long they're with each other.
Love huh, strange!
Unlike the other events, the entrance of that event was decided to be different.
They gave a list of the groomsmen and bridesmaids each paired with one another. Every groomsman and bridesmaid had to pair up and come in as a couple while a song was being played.
It was after all the groomsmen and bridesmaids entered that finally, the groom and bride entered.
Everyone was in awe, clapping at the beautiful sight in front of them. Junaid and Sophy indeed looked perfect for each other.
Just like all other events, they looked stunning. Even better that time around.
The bride and groom sat on their beautifully decorated chair, right next to each other before the event started.
A wedding that made history was that of Safiyya Asif Muhammad and Junaid Julaibib, all the events were grand even though few people were able to attend from the elite circle.
All other guests were her relatives from Maiduguri as their father ensured they kept a good relationship with their relatives despite their wealthy lifestyle.
It was ensured that every detail made an importance, from the very first event to the last.
The bridal shower, even though with very few people, was a one many brides would dream to organise.
The luncheon was grand in a way everyone enjoyed it. The kalatul, Dilla and wushe wushe made sure to portray the greatness of every kanuri in the world, how they never fail to respect their cultural beliefs, norms and traditions.
The wedding fatiha, a memorable one with fifty to hundred people who attended. The kamu, portraying the Hausa culture, gave every single detail of royalty, intrepidity and boldness of the Hausa culture.
They made sure to give a detailed organisation to the kamu which included the traditional drumming and trumpeting, the royal attire, the horses and the unveiling, everything was made perfect.
The MC invited over the groom's best friend to come say the biography of the groom and he did so but when it was the turn for the bride's best friend, none of her squad attempted to make a move but instead started arguing about who must go and who must not go.
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