Muskan Assad P.O.V
Sufiyan and I've been talking for the last 2 days. We've been talking nonstop. We would usually chat from 8 in the morning till 3-4 in the afternoon and then at night we would talk on the phone. He's such a nice guy. I don't know from where I got the courage to give him my number and to talk with him. I've never talked to a guy this openly before, and we've gotten a little close through these two days.
Today it's his brother's Nikkah, and I'm so excited... And it's only because I will meet him once again. Sufiyan is fun to talk with, he has humor, he is sweet and sometimes he's a little flirt but in these two days he didn't cross any lines.
I got to know more about him, like he has a very bad anger issue, and he gets into fights... A LOT. Then I found out that he doesn't take his studies seriously, he skips classes and... He smokes.
"Mariya, are you ready?!"
I shouted while putting my heels on. Today I wore a very simple white dress. It was long and at the bottom of my dress there were brown flowers which matched my dupatta which had brown flowers all over it, and I matched my dress with a light brown hijab. I loved today's look, it was more... me.
Since I helped Baji Tafia to get everything ready I knew that today's theme was white, so that was one of the reasons why I was wearing white.
"Muskan, get the car ready"
"yes abbu"
I said while putting his and mom's medicine in my purse. I took the keys and headed out to start the car. I had to clean the snow away, yesterday night it started snowing so I also had to warm the car before everyone came. After 15 minutes I was all ready and was waiting for the others in the car.
"baji..... We're not matching todaaaaay!"
MAriya whined while I chuckled at her cute behavior. Mariya was wearing a light pink gharara with a short dress. It looked good on her, but she wasn't a big fan of pink but she wore it today.
"It's alright... Shall we go abbu?"
"yes, your baji must be waiting for us"
He said while closing the door.
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"Assalamu Alaikum baji"
"Wa Alaikum Salam! Finally you're here, I've been waiting for you!"
She said while giving me a tight hug. Baji Tafia and I only meet once in a while, but whenever I meet her she gives me a lot of love. She is always smiling towards me and always praising me.
"Uncle, you said you would be here before 5 pm! It's 6 pm right now!"
Dad chuckled and nodded his head before patting baji's head.
"I'm sorry, we'll be here before 5 pm tomorrow!"
"I hope you will!"
"You can count on me baji! I'll lead them here before 5 pm!"
Mariya said while everyone laughed at her cute pout.
"Muskan help your baji"
"Sure abbu"
I headed towards the stage with baji, while dad and mom headed in the room which was right on the other side.
"Baji, you should rest before the guests arrive"
"No no, it's fine"
"Baji don't you trust me?"
She laughed and shook her head. She held my hands and looked at me.
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RomanceMuskan Assad is a 23-year-old young girl who is studying to be a surgeon. She is bubbly, talkative, helpful and always there for her family and friends. She never thought that she would be loved by someone till she met Sufiyan Haider Ali. Sufiyan H...