Chapter 28

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Aman's pov:

I came after closing the door of the car and sat next to Noor.

I hear some noise.. very small noise... If someone sobbing..

Noor was crying...
My Noor was crying...

I didn't understand what to do ...

I thought for sometime and then decided to do what they show in movies.

I gave her a bottle of water.

She accepted that and took few sips.

She had stopped crying after... Thank goodness.

I just promised her dad that I won't let her cry ...
It almost felt like I broke the promise...
But come on..
This is an exception... Right??

We reach my house and Noor was taken first to my room.

It was almost time for magrib so I went to pray that first and then went to my room.

I saw her standing near the mirror.....

Sh- she didn't wear her hijab... 
I turned back hastily..

I asked her if I could turn back while facing the door.

"Ofc you can" she said laughing a little.

"Also.. can you help a little??" She asks me

I turn back slowly....
And I could think of only one word... Maa shaa Allah

Her beauty is mesmerizing... I never expected her to have long, shiny hair...

The dress was complimenting her sharp features so we'll...
and her skin was glowing.

It almost felt like touching would put a stain on her face.

Her smile... I almost melted into her smile.

                   *___________*

Hayat's pov:

Rayan still hadn't woken up.

I am still at the hospital..
Each day I spend feels an eternity long.

The memories won't stop flooding in my head.

The negative thoughts won't let me sleep at night.

I look at Rayan's face... Praying that he recovers soon.

The doctors keep saying that his condition is improving but the only problem is... He won't wake up.

I don't think I can live without this man... I think to myself.

That's when I realise...
I really can't live without him.

Maybe it's been only a month since we got married.. but i think I've developed feelings for him in such a short span.

I mean he is my husband....
The little things he does ...
The little acts of kindness...
The care he shows towards me..
maybe all those things made me fall for him.

Who doesn't like a well mannered,loyal and religious man?!

He had done so much for me in the past without a single complaint.

I can't believe I never appreciated him.

That thought made me sad.

I went to Noor's nikah today ...
It was a small gathering ...
I hope she finds peace with her husband.

Going to her nikah ceremony reminded me of my own.

The day I met Rayan for the first time.
The day I got butterflies for the first time.....

It was magical.

The way his eyes held so many emotions on our nikah, the way he kissed my forehead appreciating my beauty...

I felt wetness on my face...I didn't even realise...
Why am I crying????

I look towards Rayan and take his hand in mine .

"Wake up soon.. Rayan... Please.." I say

                        *_________*

XOXO.

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