Chapter 15 (II)

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A.O.A!! I am back. I had been on my writer block and was busy with my studies. So an apology with the update.

This chapter has the same content like the previous one but it's the Ayat pov this time.

Enjoy ❤️

Ayat POV:

It says that the day of wedding is the best day of life for every girl. She feels euphoric for being a bride, nervous for the upcoming life and excited to spend the rest of her life with her life partner. It couldn't be said for me. I was anything but happy.

Yes, I did agree to marry him but only because he asked me for it. He saved me and my honor, the least I could do was to agree with him. Baba and ami also hadn't said anything to him when he took this decision. I guess Zara was right. We were in each other's fate but did it make it any better? No. Did it make me guilty? Abso-fucking-lutely yes.

I still couldn't accept that I was marrying him when he loved someone else. He was supposed to be someone else's naseeb. It felt like I was snatching him from her.. From the girl he loved. He loves.

"I am going to throw you out of this window if you try to think about that all again." Zara, after getting a hint of what I was thinking, threatened me. I pursed my lips to show her my narazgi but was very grateful to have such an understanding cousin and bestie and.... now, nand to be also.
Ugh!!
Literally rolled my eyes.

Taking a seat beside me on the sofa of the bridal room and taking my hand in her, she addressed me gently. "Ayat, for God sake, I am gonna tell you this 150th time on the same day that you are in bhai's destiny, not that anonymous girl he loved. Ok?" She tried to assure me 152nd time. If I remember correctly.

Taking a deep breath, I gave my head a nod gradually. Maybe, I should accept it now. No? But that gir-

A smack on my arm broke the chain of my thoughts and I glared at Zara. "What the hell, bitch!!" I snapped at her.

"No, what the hell is wrong with you? Here, I have assured you nth time that you were fated to be my bhabi and you.. You are dying in the sadness of an unknown girl." Her nostrils flared and her jaw was clenched.

I gulped lightly seeing her in anger. Angry Zara was the scariest one. Even scarier than Verity and Jeremy in the book 'Verity'. "Ok Ok I got it." Taking a u-turn, I tried to calm her down and got a 'good' in reply.

"Ayat Sheikh wald Ahmed Sheikh apka nikah Zahran Sheikh wald Hassan Sheikh se 1 crore haq meher k sath tay paya hai kya apko ye nikah qubool hai?" Qazi sahab inquired. I was supposed to say 'qubool hai' but the word '1 crore' blasted my mind.

What the fuck!!! One damn crore for me...?! Excuse me!!!

Zara shook me, bringing me to the present where everyone was waiting for my reply. Immediately giving my reply, I was given the nikah nama to sign. My hands were shaking so badly that I couldn't make a grip on the pen. Ami held my hand and helped me in signing them and tayi ami patted my head giving me her blessings.

Ami, tayi ami and Zara hugged me one by one making me more and more nervous. My eyes turned teary on the reminder that I am a married woman now.

After a few minutes, I was informed that bha- no, no... he also gave his consent and became my husband. Then, Zara guided me towards the stage to sit beside him. The thing he did made me blush profusely. He stood up for me and helped me with my lehnga -the one tayi ami bought for me, my favorite one.

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