Chapter 27

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"You are mine now"

The message itself gave a glimpse of the person that sent it.

Mahnoor knew it was Aman but she decided to not reply anything.

Iqra, Iman and Mahnoor were eating some snacks when Mahnoors mom called her

She found her eating with her friends.

"Noor.... It's time for Ruksati... What are you doing... This girl... it's your marriage and you still care only for food??" She says getting annoyed

"Foods before dudes mom" she replies back only to recieve a warning gaze in return

( Desi people will know what I'm talking about )

She smiles sheepishly returning the snacks on the table and goes to stand next to her mom.

Her mom and aunt take her  outside where the car was already waiting for her.

It was Ruksati time.

Mahnoor's mom got a little emotional and hugged her one last time before she went into the car.

Iman and Iqra also hugged her and said their goodbyes.

Mahnoor's dad hugged her and Aman  who was standing beside her .

He took Mahnoor's hand and Kept it in Aman's hands saying " Never let my daughter have tears in her eyes...
I treated her as my princess and I want you to treat her as your Queen"

"I promise Dad... " Aman says and  shakes his hand , then goes to open the door for Mahnoor.

Mahnoor goes to sit in the car with  watery eyes.

She had promised herself that she wouldn't cry...

Once she was in the car seated...
The memories since childhood kept flashing in her head.

She tried really hard to stop the tears...but they won't stop .

Stupid tears...

She prayed silently asking Allah to give her sabr and tried to calm herself with some deep breaths.

Aman got in the car and they were quiet for sometime.

"Water?" He asked her...

She took the bottle saying "Jazakallah" and took a few sips .

They reached Aman's house and Mahnoor was taken to his room.

Mahnoor's pov:

I never expected myself to be the emotional person...

I also know that crying at the Ruksati is almost inevitable for any girl.

But I was surprised myself at the waterfall that started from my eyes.

Huh... So much for being strong...

I was in Aman's room.

His room was very different from what I expected it to be.

Everything was black...

Definitely my taste I thought smirking to myself.

I went to take a look in the mirror.

The makeup was still fine although I had some dried tear stains on my face.

I cleaned my face with a wet tissue.

The earrings I wore were too heavy for me so I decided to remove them.

The left earring got stuck in my hair...

Oh come on !!

This isn't the time to get stuck I thought to myself.

The door of his room opened and Aman got in .

   
                       *__________*

He turned towards Mahnoor only finding her without hijab.

"Uh - oh... Sorry... Sorry
I didn't mean to...." he turned back facing the door  ..... stopping mid sentence realising that he is married now.

"Can I turn?"  he asked still facing the door.





XOXO.







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