Daneen.. Her LOVE Story

Aftermath..

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I spent the following week ignoring my family's sympathies, Uzma khala's over excitement, maa's constant advises, and ofcourse avoiding my HUSBAND.. I also spent it enjoying the feeling that I get in the pit of my stomach, whenever I call him my husband.

I was in my room getting ready for the last dinner that we are going to be having together. Tomorrow Zaky and khala will go back to their country. To make it special baba has arranged our dinner in a restaurant. They wanted only Zaky and me to go there but I refused. I was still not ready to face him. I don't know what he has in his mind. Why he agreed to marry me ofcourse it was not that he was head over heels for me. I got the impression that khala has something to do with it. And if my speculations were right, he must hate me for that.

I got ready in a daze wearing a white long maxy dress that reached my feet showing just my heels. Khala got me that saying his son is going to love it. I just blushed replying nothing. I didn't want to hurt her feelings but she should see that his son didn't even glance at my direction. I made my hairs in a delicate bun shaking these thoughts away. I gave my eyes a smokey look applying a little dark eye liner for my liking. I knew why I was doing all of that. It was for him to notice me. Just for once. I wanted to show him what he has got. I picked my all time favourite peach lip gloss but then noticed my new makeup collection. It had all bold colors of lipsticks that I never used in my life. I picked the red one I knew, I was not a makeup artist but I could tell that the red one will be perfect for my smokey eyes and white dress. I had both my lip gloss and lipstick in my hand contemplating which to go for. When bhabhi entered she must have judged my confusion because she said. "I would go for the red one." That gave me a little boost. I smiled at her and applied the red lipstick.

"I wish I could whistle.. " she said making me blush.

"Bhabhi, You are looking very beautiful MashaAllah." I wanted to divert her gaze it was making me nervous.

"Ohh please did anything. Don't change the topic. Zaky will be in trouble."

"Bhabhi, you know it's nothing like that. I cannot stop khala dreaming but of all people, you should know. Our marriage was not a normal one."

"I know but it doesn't mean that you are going to ignore the fact that it happened. Start thinking him as your husband everything will be okay."

"What if he doesn't want any of it." The words were out of my big mouth before I could stop them. .

"He agreed to marry you. He must have known what he was doing. Stop thinking about everything and just go with the flow." After Jia, Sarah and Amna I have dragged bhabhi into my miseries. Stop being pathetic Daneen..

"Come on hurry up.. "

"I will be down in a minute.." I faced the mirror. I was actually looking great. I quickly took a selfie and sent it to my girls as promised. Within a minute my phone started beeping.

Jia: MashaAllah.. Very beautiful :)

Amna: My Myy.. someone's looking great.. All the best and please try to talk to him today. :)

Sarah: *sigh* *whistle* I never knew that I will say this to you but you are looking hot.. ;)

Me: Geez.. thanks. I'm going down. Bye.

I locked my phone, kept it in my purse and walked out of my room. With every step my heart was beating loudly. Will he notice mu efforts. When I finally came into view. Maa and khala were the first one to approach me.