"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕"
"𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉?"
"𝒀𝒆𝒔. 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔"
"𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘"
when a cold ceo falls in love with his muslim secretary Hadya Mariyam
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✿◉｡*°Missing rib°*｡◉✿
Jungkook's pov
"No I don't" she said making me freeze in my place. I looked at Hyung with wide eyes who just shook his head in shock.
"I don't because I want something else as mehr" she added. Imaam looked at me and I nodded my head in confusion, worry, shock, panic, distress something I couldn't decipher or maybe a little of all.
"What do you want as mehr?" The Imaam asked her and I kept tapping my feet on the floor with worry. Each second passing was like a torture for me and I was getting anxious every second.
"I want my mehr as a Hajj and a Umrah. Not the money" she said making a smile break out of my lips while my tears fell down and my hands kept shaking. "I agree but please I request her to take the money too" I said with trembling lips nodding at Imaam.
"Let's start again. Do you Hadya Mariyam take Abu Jungkook as your husband with a Mehr of one crore rupees and a Hajj and a Umrah" "Yes I do" she replied "Do you Hadya Mariyam take Abu Jungkook as your husband with a Mehr of one crore rupees and a Hajj and a Umrah" "Yes I do" she replied again "Do you Hadya Mariyam take Abu Jungkook as your husband with a Mehr of one crore rupees and a Hajj and a Umrah" "Yes I do" she replied again
"Do you Abu Jungkook take Hadya Mariyam as your wife" "I-i do" I replied "Do you Abu Jungkook take Hadya Mariyam as your wife" "I do" I replied "Do you Abu Jungkook take Hadya Mariyam as your wife" "I do" I replied
"Congratulations the Nikkah is done. May Allah bless you with all goddesses"
"Bro, go your wife is waiting on the other side" Hyung said placing a hand on my shoulder. I looked at mama who nodded at me with a smile. "Finally" I mumbled and with trembling legs I got up moving through the flower curtain, I kneeled down before her pulling her shawl up.
Placing my lips on her forehead, my tears kept flowing. I didn't move my lips for about a minute, everything was too overwhelming "Welcome to the Jeon family, Mrs. Jeon" I mumbled finally looking at her.
She held my hands, her small palms covering my larger shivering ones and I placed my head on her hands while crying continuously "Thank you so much for accepting me. Thank you. I-I love you so much, Ted"
After a few minutes I calmed down and we got up walking towards everyone taking their blessings. As we kept walking I felt her a little tired, my eyes fell on her feet to see the heels "come sit down" I said making her sit on the chair. I pulled out another chair and started removing her heels "what are you doing Jungkook? Everyone is watching" she removed my hands from her foot "what? You're my wife, I have the right and I don't care what others think. You're my missing rib, Ted then why can't I touch the part of me" I replied taking out her heels placing her feet on my lap, I started massaging them not caring if anyone was watching.
