Silent Ties: Fusion Of Hearts

Chapter 19

Azlan's POV:

It was tough to see her, made even more difficult by our family members. They declared that until the engagement was over, we were not allowed to see each other. We were getting engaged in less than four days, and I hadn't spoken to her since the decision was made. Occasionally, I caught brief glimpses of her with my mother and other relatives, but they quickly shielded her from my view when they noticed me watching. It annoyed me, but I couldn't do anything because I knew they were having fun at my expense. I couldn't take her away from them because she wasn't yet my wife.

As evening fell, Ishaan handed me a cardboard box. He explained that she had asked him to give it to me, adding that she had instructed him to inform me that it was her answer for the day. Despite my curiosity, I waited until he left before opening the box. On top, there was a handwritten letter that caught my attention immediately:

Dear Future Husband,

I'm writing this letter today after finishing a novel that left me feeling sad and lonely. I'm not sure how you'll turn out, but I want you to know that I have high expectations of you. These expectations aren't materialistic; they are simple dreams I've always held. I have a romantic side, and I created fictional stories about my future partner. I enjoy little things like cuddles, kisses, and adorable presents. It doesn't have to be anything grand; even a small bouquet of wildflowers will cheer me up. If it's not too much to ask, please try to live up to some of my expectations, and know that I'll try my hardest for you too. I've included a list of my favorite book boyfriends so you can get to know me a bit better.

Sincerely, your future wife

After reading her letter, I couldn't help but grin. She exceeded my expectations, and this seemed like a perfect way to begin getting to know her on a deeper level.

Zia's POV:

Handing over the collection made me feel a little anxious, but a great sense of relief washed over me once I was done. The act of chatting on the phone and telling each other about ourselves is underestimated. I want him to explore and discover my various aspects in different ways. It's exciting and makes every day feel fresh and new. Besides, exchanging phone numbers enhances anticipation and misunderstandings. They might believe we are the ones starting the conversation as we wait for him to message. It simply never stops. However, after getting married, you become closer to him and understand him better. I'm not against having discussions, though.

I earnestly hope he reads the books, as they hold numerous cherished memories close to my heart. They have supported me throughout my life, through joyful, sad, and butterfly-filled moments. They reflect my innermost thoughts and feelings. Reading is like living in another universe.

Azlan's POV:

The day of the engagement ceremony arrived, and everyone was so preoccupied with themselves that they seemed to forget about me, as if I wasn't the one getting engaged. All of them were having a great time, and the ceremony went off without a hitch. Knowing she appreciates romantic gestures, I understand she may expect a token of affection, even though it goes against our tradition. Even though I couldn't place the ring on her finger myself, I purchased the ring for her and arranged for someone else to give it to her. To avoid further teasing from my mother, I assigned Ifra the responsibility of presenting the ring. My mother also bought her a ring, but it was gold since she believes gold is a lucky metal. Since I'm not superstitious, I went with a diamond ring, believing it would be ideal for her.

Zia's POV:

I was still amazed that I got engaged. Due to our customs, I felt a bit disheartened about not being able to see him, but my spirits lifted when Ifra arrived with a gift from him. I was pleasantly surprised and touched because I never expected him to be so thoughtful and considerate. I guess my books worked a little. The gift was perfect for the occasion, as I couldn't publicly announce my engagement, and it symbolized a subtle yet heartfelt recognition of our relationship. It worked out perfectly since my friends might understand, but other people would not. I decided to ask my brother to deliver the ring I had brought along as well. I hesitated to give it to him earlier because I was worried about seeming overly romantic. It's not just me; making the first move in relationships is a problem for many girls. In our society, girls are constantly worried about coming across as too forward due to cultural norms and expectations.