Marrying the son of Asraf 2

🌿Fifty ~ 7🌿

Salma's Nikka came by so fast as Summayyah asked Halima to tag along, one of her trusted worker is getting married. That day the restaurant was closed for the day and it was also an excuse for the workers to take a rest apart from their normal Sunday breaks.

They arrived at the venue which was at Salma's hand and just by the deco in front of the gate, both Halima and Summayyah were mesmerized. Salma isn't for just a middle class girl, but Alhamdulilah she was simple and also Naive.

Cars are not allowed into the compound because of the Canopies used to decorate the compound so they had to park at the street away from getting their cars blocked by someone who doesn't plan to leave, but still the securities asked them to drop a number in case of otherwise which she did.

They shroud into the compound which was booming with noise that could enter into Halima's AirPod disturbing her music, she forcefully yanked it out of her ear and returned it to its pod before tugging it in to her bag.

The house was a full house, filled with elderly people, eating and gossiping while kids play around with their new friends and the men where also in one corner, talking and examining any girl that catches their attention. She chuckled as she remembered how her wedding was, it was never the best, but from how glint she sat at the reception she could tell what was going on.

"Aunty!!!" Salma yelled from the left Angle where Summayyah stood as she turned to the direction where Salma's voice rang and that's where she was a happy girl running towards her like a little baby and then wrapped her arms around her.

Summayyah laughed at her behavior as they held onto each other for what felt like 30 minutes before they pulled away. "You look so beautiful Salma." She complimented.

Salma's face heated. "Thank you so much Aunty, in a wuni," she answered while greeting Halima who stood behind Summayyah and she reciprocated the waving. Salma held onto Summayyah's hand and pulled her. "Come greet my parents!"

"Okay!" And they walked inside, as expected everyone were staring at Summayyah in awe, Salma's mother especially made sure that she never leaves her side and it made her wonder, what Salma had told them about her.

They arrived at exactly 11:30 to witness the Nikka which will commence immediately after Jummat prayer. They were served with wedding foods in a huge tray that just by looking at it, Halima realized how hungry she was. In the tray, there was a plate served with Samosa and spring rolls and in other plates there were fried chicken, salad, friend and jell of rice side by side and chin chin with drinks.

Summayyah doesn't take Coke, so she asked Halima to exchange with her Fanta. "Oh Come on, don't do this here!" Halima lamented but Summayyah gave her the poppy eyes and she couldn't help but fall for it. "You own me your restaurant Kimichi, it's so expensive for people like me!" Halima jested and they laughed at their own jokes.

Since she saw Salma, she had seen her again. Probably busy with the guest wanting to see her and take pictures with her. Trust me, she would be so exhausted by the time of Nikka. And just as expected, it was time for prayers and Summayyah asked one of the ladies she thought to have seen with Salma and there was a striking resemblance which proves to her that they were siblings. "Please we would love to pray, is there a spare room!?" She asked.

The lady nodded with a smile and ask them to follow her and they did, she took them to a room which was locked, opened it with the key and invited them in. Of all the rooms in the house, this particular room is the only one that was neat and protected. "This is my room and I really hate to start arranging it so I had to lock it, Salma tells a lot about you and you are even more beautiful in person. Please feel free here alright. I will be back about 30mintues when you are done." She said left.