26 July 2023
IN THE GARDEN OF LIFE, CULTIVATE KINDNESS, AND WATCH THE FLOWERS OF LOVE BLOOMOur parents came back home safely, Alhamdulillah.
Maryam's boxes (Lefe) will be brought today in the evening. We have been cooking since the afternoon.
"Have you arranged the snacks in the plastic buckets?" Ummi asked me.
"No Ummi not yet, Yaya Yusuf sent me to get his laptop in his car". I answered.
"Okay, but why would he send you when he knows you are busy, I will scold him for that," Ummi said.
"Baby, get the food flask, why are you lazy today?". Ummi asked.
"I'm just moody, I don't know why?" Maryam answered.
"Are you already missing us?" Ummi teased.
"Ummmiii" Maryam whined.
"Then get up and do the needful or else I'll continue teasing you," Ummi said.
Maryan rose to her feet and started working.
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"Girl! Twenty-two boxes for you, and they look so captivating, you have to give me some, pretty please," I texted Maryam sending the cutest puppy eyes I could.
"Are you serious?" I'm jumping here, please snap it for me I want to see it, please, " She sends back the puppy eyes.
"Anything for the bride, " I said.
I snapped the ones I could because the guest are still around and then send them to her.
"Girl, I love the makeup kit, He said he will surprise me with it one day. I love him, " Maryam texted me.
"I love it too, you will give me some, right?" I asked.
"Anything for the bride's sister, " She said.
As the twenty-two boxes stand in harmonious arrangements, their beauty becomes a symphony of elegance, the elegant design, blending intricate patterns and soft hues, evokes romance and allure. It forms a stunning display of beauty and luxury.
As the boxes are unveiled, different types and beautiful colors of Tampa, laces, and other materials were arranged, and clothes of ethereal beauty flow like poetry, adorned with intricate lacework that waves dreams into reality, they look beautiful! The shoes, glisten with refined charm, sparkle, polished to perfection, and stand as a testament to the bride's graceful steps forward, ready to carry the bride on her journey.
Let's talk about classy and gorgeous bags, exquisite bags, elegant and cute. It all has this blend of fashion and function, awaiting its moment to shine. There's one of them that captivates my heart, an orange cute one. It looks angelic and charming. I love it.
Then the veils, cascade like delicate mist, embodying the bride's transformation into a vision of romance, a whole box containing only veils.
Guys the Jewelries, I can't keep my eyes off them, the wristwatches, and more. Gold Jewelry were the radiant symbol of love and commitment you guys know that it bestows a touch of opulence and grandeur, completing the ensemble with a dazzling flourish, weaving a tapestry of beauty.
Guys, if we are to talk about Maryam's wedding boxes we will spend hours, but believe me, they look breathtaking, elegant, gorgeous, and all the words you could think of. These treasures create a mesmerizing tapestry of beauty, capturing the essence of a magical love journey.
After the guest left, we tidy up the sitting room.
"MashaAllah sister, Maryam's lefe looks beautiful, look how they filled up with things, I must say our daughter is lucky. And see how the guests were all smiley and free with us, they are good inlaws inshallah," Umma said to Ummi.
"Exactly, you saw how we chatted like lost old friends," She answered.
"Exactly, Then Maryam has to be very nice to them because they are not bad at all, though I know she's a good girl and also friendly," Umma said.
"That talkative, she will win their hearts I'm very sure," Ummi said giggling.
Umma giggled in return.
The next day, Mine was also brought.
The boxes are twelve in number. They were arranged in Umma's sitting room, Abbi also came to see the boxes, and Yaya Yusuf too.
"Khadijah," Ummi called.
I was in my room doing nothing.
I thought I shouldn't be there until they have finished! I thought.
I answered her call and took my veil then straight to the sitting room.
"Why are you hiding in the room, we are family you should come and see your boxes," Ummi said.
I nodded.
"Now sit down close to me, let Maryam do the work, You did hers now she's paying for it", Ummi said pulling me gently to the couch she was sitting on.
"MashaAllah, my parents can select beautiful things, I'm impressed," Maryam teased.
"We are not old yet, look at us," Ummi answered.
"Your mother is old, but I'm still a young and fresh guy," Abbi said making us all laugh.
"Yes Abbi, I'll marry off one of my friends to you, Ummi is old, look at her saggy skin," Maryam teased again while Ummi threw a pillow at her.
"Why are you throwing a pillow at her, she said the truth, yesterday night you told me you were becoming old why are you denying it now?" Abbi asked.
"Dear, you are backing your daughter, right? I told you you love these children more than you love me but you kept denying it, now I've known my position in this house," Ummi sham unhappiness.
"And I will see who will arrange your house for you, even Maimuna will not" she added.
We all laughed at her words, and at that moment, I felt the need for my father. Seeing how this little family jokes and laugh makes me feel and wished my father should be with us. I missed him.
"Oh, my dear mother! You know I'm joking, no woman on earth looks as beautiful as you are, look at how you are still shining like a twenty years old lady, yet it's times your age, look how your skin is still shiny like little Zarah's own. You know how your daughter talks a lot. I'm sorry please forgive me," Maryam said joining her palms as a sign of seeking forgiveness.
"You bailed yourself," Ummi simply said while crossing and shaking her legs.
"You two are funny, Maryam be careful," Yusuf said.
"Yaya," Maryam whined.
"Hey, don't talk to the bride like that, don't you know in the next seven days she would be a bride,". Ummi teased.
"And I will be a groom too," Yusuf said in response.
"Yes, let me back up my son, He will be a groom too," Umma said.
"Exactly, We have two brides and a groom, indeed we are blessed, Alhamdulillah," Abbi said.
All my boxes look beautiful, And I love everything they contain. I thank Allah for sparing me time to witness this day and then thank Yusuf for what he has done with his parents. They are my everything now.
After a series of dramas between Our parents and us. We called it a day
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Maryam's wedding boxes 😍 I wish I could upload the pictures here but you guys know it's all fiction 😁
Khadijah's boxes are also beautiful you guys.
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