Sitting on the chair on the stage, wearing a lavish and shinning sherwani. Hundreds of people surrounded the wedding hall.
I take a deep breath and calm down. My tears are all dried they wont come out anymore.
I have decided that I will marry Hiba and I will give her everything except love.
I cant love her, I love Umaima. I am only doing this for my daughter.
Suddenly everyone stoped talking and the hall was silent. I looked at the place where everyone was looking, and there. Hiba descending downstairs in her red lehanga.
That poor life cant handle all the burden on her. The heavy jewelleries and that heavy lehanga and on that her hijab.
She walked downstairs with careful steps. Why? Why cant I look away? Mizan look away.
That lehanga looks beautiful on her, to be honest. Her face was covered with her veil.
She came towards me and sat on the chair beside me on the stage. We both straighten up and her head was hanging low.
We both sat there quietly until the nikah started. The imam started speaking.
"Bismillah" he said before starting, making my heart beat fast. I'm scared, we both are.
"Mizan Baig, The son of Adnan Baig and Hafiza Adnan Baig, do you agree to marry Hiba Ansari, The daughter of Hamza Ansari and Luna Hamza Ansari?" The imam asked and I closed my eyes taking a deep breath.
"Qubool hai, qubool hai, qubool hai" I said in a low and shaky voice. You cant cry Mizan, stay strong for your daughter.
"Hiba Ansari, the daughter of Hamza Ansari and Luna Hamza Ansari, do you agree to marry Mizan Baig, the son of Adnan Baig and Hafiza Adnan Baig?" He asked Hiba and I curl my fingers in a tight fist to control my anger.
"Qubool hai, qubool hai, qubool hai" she said in a heartbeat and I was shocked but didnt let my face show it. Was she this eager to marry me? Or is it her fear making her agree to everything?
The imam passed us the nikah papers and we both signed it.
My hands were too shaky to sign it. I have signed a lot of documents without fear but this one scares me.
I look at her hand only to she her hands shaking and she has marks on her hands. Her white and smooth skin has red markes on them like someone cut it. Did someone harrased her?
After singing the papers we both made dua.
'Ya Allah, please give me the strength to leave peacefully' I said it in my head and sat straighten up again.Everyone got up and hugged each other and we both took greetings and blessings, with a fake smile.
After our nikah, it was time for leaving. Hiba didnt cry when she bid goodbye to her family. Isn't she sad that she is going away? Is she happy to marry me? Or she wants my money? Oh no Mizan stop overthinking!
We both sat in the car and the car started. We both were silent all the way to the mansion.
Once we reached, I opened the door for Hiba and she got off before me. We both walked to the door of the house and entered in.
"Assalamualaikum Hiba, welcome to your new house!" Ammi beamed with happiness so did Abba. I looked behind Ammi to see bhaijaan holding Noor in her hands.
That green suit Noor is wearing looks ethereal on her. My princess looks so beautiful! I smiled externally and Noor smiled at me too.
"Walaikumasalam" Hiba greeted back in her sweet low voice and Ammi smiled along with Abba.
"This is my big brother, Nomaan" I said to Hiba pointing at Bhaijaan.
"Aslamaalikum Bhaijaan" she greeted him and he greeted back.
I know bhaijaan was just joking when he said that he liked Hiba because he loves someone else. But still I can't get over the fact that Bhaijaan said that he likes her.
"Hi Noor!" Hiba went towards bhaijaan who was holding Noor in her hands. Aah, she is too close to Bhaijaan. She played with her for a few minutes until Abba interupped.
"The dinner is in your room. Go and eat it" Abba said and Hiba left Bhaijaan's side. Hiba smiled softly nodding her head. I noticed now, she smiled with her eyes.
I led her upstairs to our room and we both entered the room. I feel her shaking and getting nervous. What the hell is wrong with her? First she didn't cry while coming here and now she is shaking.
"Hiba go change your clothes into something comfortable and then lets eat dinner. Your clothes are settled in the wardrobe already" I said to her and she nodded and ran into the washroom.
Till then went to Noor's room and put her to sleep after changing her clothes and giving her a bath. After she slept I took a bath in her room's washroom, changing into a normal black t-shirt and grey sweatpants in walk towards my room.
I stood infront of the door and took a deep breath. Do not mess it up Mizan. No matter what!
_______________________________Finally they are married!!😩
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