He bent his head and spoke into my mouth, his lips hovering over mine, but not kissing me "If you know how hard I'm trying to control myself, you wouldn't have done that".
My stomach dropped and I felt a throb between my legs, I myself needed self c...
🎼~An daura aure yau kamshi na tashi, Amarya ga Ango~🎼.
All the females were inside during the wedding fatiha, for the wedding fatiha I wore a white laffaya with golden embroidery.
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After the bride price was paid and the wedding knot was tied, Bilal and I were to take wedding photographs. Our wedding events were low-key, only family members took part of it. The pictures were to inform the media that Bilal Muhammad Kabir is infact no longer an eligible bachelor, he is very much taken. The cameras were already set up and I took single pictures before he came in.
He walked in majestically making everyone notice his presence. All the females were staring at him with their mouths open, not only the young even the older women,I couldn't help but feel a little bit of jealousy.
Why was I jealous? I couldn't blame them though,he was indeed breathtaking.
Throughout our wedding events we didn't even say anything to eachother, and I wasn't going to initiate any conversation with him, he should know that I'm not dying to talk to him like other ladies.
"Bilal you're here" Hajiya Maryam hugged her son, "come take pictures with your beautiful bride". She added.
Only his mother had the right to call him by his name, the rest called him Sarki. Some were even scared to call him Sarki, they prefer to call him Sir or Alhaji so they sound more respectful and formal. He was just thirty two yet he was respected by people who were even older than him. Indeed wealth and respect go hand in hand.
I had so much love for her, we already share a strong bond from the days we've spent together, and I was extremely happy to be her daughter in-law.
His eyes slowly travelled from his mother to Aisha, he looked at her from her feet until his eyes finally landed on her face. He looked at her for few seconds then he looked away.
He looked so intimidating and extremely hot at the same time.
He walked slowly towards her, until they were standing beside eachother almost making their shoulders come in contact.
"Change your poses" Fatima said loudly then she winked at me. I pray he didn't see that, he'll think I planned it to get close to him.
"Put your hands on his chest and look at him eyeball to eyeball, and you, your hands should be on her hip" His mom said. I couldn't believe she was siding with Fatima on this. " Do you want them to think you married because of business, no right? So do it" she added.
He wasn't here to waste time, he had work to do and he couldn't listen to them chatting. He suddenly grabbed Aisha's waist and turned her to face him,she tried her best not to show the shock on her face, he placed one of his hands on her waist while the other hand was on the upper part of her bum, she flinched when his strong hands touched her, she placed her hand on his chest then she looked directly into his eyes and her legs went weak.
He was so irresistible and could make a person vulnerable by mere looking at them.
We finished taking all the pictures and I was relieved, it felt like my whole body was on fire but in a pleasant way, what was even going on with me was a question I couldn't even answer.
"They look very lovely", My mum said, she looked extremely happy.
"She looks beautiful right"? Hajiya asked, showing Bilal the pictures.
"Hmmmm" he said in affirmation.
What was that sound that came out of his mouth?, Did he want me to loose my senses before I got to his house. The thought of being alone with him in his house sent shivers down my spine.
I just hope I wasn't getting married to a nonchalant, arrogant narcissistic. What was I even saying , the deed has already been done.
I am already married to the Sarki.
****** Lovelies I'm so sorry for the late update I've been busy preparing for an exam.
