Sufiyan pov~
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, Emma? God"
I said, sigh and picked up my phone "I'm off now tell them" i pickup my stuff and left to the parking area I started my car and called hadiya
"Asalamualaikum?' i said
"Walekum assalam" she said
"You called ediya?"
"...ediya? Who allowed you to call me ediya?" She said with no emotions in her voice
"Don't you remember i used to call you ediya when you were little?" I said
"No!, just tell me why you called"
"I called? Miss girl you called me, okay? And I had no intention of calling you in the first place " I rolled my eyes
I heard her sigh "I just wanna know if...if you...are you happy with this marriage?"
There was silence for a while
"Why? What's wrong? Aren't you happy? Did someone said anything?" I asked and there was worry in my voice
"I asked YOU a question so answer that first" she said with a strict voice
"Fine. Yes I'm happy alhamdulillah but are-" I was speaking and she DECLINED the call ALLAH HU AKBAR THIS GIRL GETS IN MY NERVE. I redial her number and after 2 attempt she picked up the call
"Why did you cut the call when I was speaking?" I said in a very normal tone
"Network issue maybeeeeee" she said tryna lie
"Oh yeah? You think I'm a fool?" I asked
"If you say so..." She giggled at the end and it made me smile a bit
"Little devil"
"HEY! don't you call me that" she said in a loud voice
"Little devil, I asked you a question, are you happy?" My voice was serious and she laughed out
"What? What you're laughing at?" I asked getting annoyed
"Does it matter if I'm happy or not? When y'all are happy... besides your happiness is everything.. I mean yall's happiness " she sounded nervous and sadness was somewhere in her voice
"Hadiya, what are you talking about? Ofcourse it does matter! Your happiness does matter...it matter to me" I said in a low voice
"Oh? Is that so? But for me everyone's happiness is everything. That's what matters for me Dr sufiyan " she chuckled a bit
"No little devil, no. You need to priorities yourself and besides I don't want to marry a girl who's being.... forced " i finally said it
"Forced?!!?? Who said they're forcing me? Believe me Dr sufiyan if anyone would have forced me i would kill myself but never marry a guy" her regular tone is back strict and loud
"Why would you kill yourself? You can always run away... Just sayin... Also it would be a shame for me to touch you before marriage" I said a small smirk appears on my face
"Excuse me?" She said all confused
"Oh no- nothing leave it" i clear my throat "I'll be in India by tomorrow my little devil just hold onto your breath, allah hafiz" I said
"Allah Hafiz Dr prevent" she said and declined the call. I let out a small chuckle at her last words.
Hadiya pov~
I declined the call and chuckled a bit. He's not as bad as i thought subhanallah.. why am I feeling something something?? Allah Allah
Wedding day~
We're in our garden, just as i always wanted my wedding to be. We're sitting in front of eachother. everyone is happy and it made me really happy then sufiyan's mother come up to me and lifted my face up a bit, it was all girls so i didn't put on niqab today.
"allahumma barik, my dear girl you're looking exactly like your mother, you're literlly her aks (reflection)" she said and I giggled at the compliment. Then humeera came to me
"Bhabhi" she smirked at me "ahm so bhabhiiii don't let bhai get away with you easily, and lemme tell you he's a people pleaser don't let his manipulation work on you" she giggled and everyone laughed
"Exactly ediya, don't let him get you easily " Maryam said and fixed my scarf and kissed my forehead
"Get aside princess Maryam" diya and and sat beside me "remember the plan? I'm gonna scream with you" diya giggled
Oh allah this girl is gonna make me embarrassed today
The imam asked "do you, hadiya Tariq. Take sufiyan rehman as your husband. With Rai zul haq mehr of 20 lakhs 87 gold coins"
Think ediya think this is the last chance, everyone is waiting they all are looking at me
"I..d..do..I doo" i finally said
"Do you?" The imam asked again
"..I do" i again said
"Do you?" He asked once again
"I do" I said, my hands were shaking and my whole body as if a chill run down my spine
The imam then went towards the men side
"Do you, sufiyan rehman. Take hadiya Tariq as your wife?" The imam asked
"I do" he said
Do you" the imam asked
"Yes, I do" he said with pure happiness as if he's a kid and got his favourite toy
"Do you?" The imam asked
"IMAM SAHAB, I. DO." He said with loud voice and everyone laughed and diya got and
"QUBOOL HAI QUBOOL HAI QUBOOL HAI" She said and clapped her hands together and everything laughed and all the guys whistle and, sufiyan 's mother came and kissed my forehead and said
"And from now on I have 2 daughters alhamdulillah " she said and pat my cheeks a drop of tear my eye and i nod
Everyone shared dates with eachother and then we got up and they walked us towards the car
No one's pov~
"There you go mister sami, some tissue" humeera gave Sami a pack of tissues and giggled
"What's this for?" Sami raised an eyebrow
"Aren't you gonna cry? Your lovely sister is leaving, cause i know for a fact bhai will cry when I'll get married" she said and rolled her eyes and gave a proud smile
"First of all, who's gonna marry YOU?!!?" Sami said and laughed
"Ouch- that's very mean of you Mr sami. I was just being nice with you" she shook her head and turned around to walk away but as she was about to walk away sami step on her lehenga and smirked
"Not so soon khatoon" He gave a wide smile
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After the nikkah Maryam went to pick up the plate of dates and a glass of juice was in her hand when she bumped into a guy and the juice was all over the guy
"ASTAGFIRULLAH, IM SO SO SORRY SIR" she said in fear and nervousness, and the guy turned around in anger
"ARE YOU BLIN-" he looked at her in the eyes her face was covered with niqab she seems to be scared she place the plate of dates aside and grabbed some tissue and tried to wipe away the juice when the guy grabbed her wrist but she immediately slapped him. Leaving him startled
"WAIT- what was that for? His eyes become all red and wide
"Oh shi- oh no so..sorry i didn't-" as Maryam was speaking he stepped closer to her and she stepped backward
"Oh you didn't mean to?" He touched the place where Maryam slapped him "and that's how you slapped so tightly huh~" there was a smirk on his face as he was walking closer to her
"What the h? Why are you coming close? Stay there!" She said in a scared yet stern voice
"Or what, little mess? You're gonna hit me again?" He chuckled
"If you're asking for I won't mind" she said looking into his gray eyes for the first time
"But why did you slapped me?" They had a staring competition for few seconds then Maryam looked away
"You dare to grab my wrist!" She said getting angry
"Yeah because I don't like anyone touches me and you dare to wipe the juice that apparently YOU dropped on me" he looked at her up and down and then at his ruined jacket
"I- that was an accident- and don't you know you shouldn't touch a non mehr-" I was about to complete my sentence when someone pulled me away... Luckily it was diya
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His Healing Touch
RomanceShe walked into the room which was locked since they walked in the house. she scanned the whole room and there she saw him on the floor, sitting near the study table. head buried in between his knees. It was him. Sufiyan. No. Dr Sufiyan Rehman. who...
