Chapter 14

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Umar
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Yesterday was our kamu and today is my wedding nikkah.

So I woke up around 8am I showered then wore my white kaftan.

I had waffles and tea then I went to my dads room I got ready and I went to my room as my friends were waiting for me.

So we went to the parking lot many cars were parked so we entered we were on  our way to the mosque .

We reached after Friday prayer they started to process my wedding.

From there I zoned out.
The only think I could hear was .

An daura....
(It is tied)

I can't just believe am married
So after that they congratulated me we took pics and we headed to hidaya's house.

Hidaya
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So today is my nikkah day 4 at this point am tired and I just need a good sleep I woke up by 5am I prayed fajr and then they started my gyaran jiki which ended by 7am .

Our house was so full there is literally no space to breath.

After my gyaran jiki my makeup artist came and started doing my glam we were done by 9am so I went to mama's room and saw my white lace dress with touches of gold.

Anty zuwaira had just finished doing kabbasa (cloth scent) on it.

So I changed and went back to mama's room then they put on my jewelry my shoe and handed me my clutch.

Then I went back to my room full of my friends and cousins they started shouting
'Amarya'

Then I took some pictures with them and I sat down then I heard a familiar voice

'My beautiful sister' ya hammad said
I hugged him

'kin yi kyau Sosai' ya Muhammad said
(You look so beautiful)

'Ba wani bakiyi kyau ba' ya farooq said
( Noo you don't look beautiful)

'Even today' I said making a baby face
'I am just joking you look beautiful,I'll miss you baby sis' I hugged him I didn't know when I started tearing up.

These days am so emotional
All of them hugged me .

'Don't cry you will spoil your makeup' ya Muhammad said.

'We have to go they are waiting for us it's already 10:30am' ya farooq said  so they left .

Addah Aisha came too and we had a heart to heart talk.

After that I sat down took some more pics then I sat alone in front of my mirror .

Remaining few hours for a new journey in my life.how will he be,will he ever love me ,how will I control school with kids am just 17.

What if he is a woman beater random stuffs kept appearing in my mind . I was thinking when my aunt and addah Aisha entered our room.

'An daura' addah Aisha said
Shikenan am married .
Am mrs umar junaid
Am a wife,mother .

People were just yodeling and they were happy I was happy of course that am married but my journey has just begun.

I heard a voice
'MRS UMAR JUNAID'
It was Yasmin and yusrah. I hugged them

'Hi sister in law' yusrah said
'Hii' I said in the same manner as her.

So mama brought me a veil and told me to put it over my head.

And they led me downstairs halfway we stopped and someone hugged me it was ya farooq I know am going to miss him to much.

'Happy married life' he said I don't know when I started crying so went on and I felt we were going to baba's parlor cause my eyes was closed with a veil .

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