Dedicated to my beloved special sweetheart the one and only ♥Zarahfarooq♥
Dearest friend, I wanted to update this special chapter on your special day and Alhamdulillah I got the opportunity to do that :))))
May Allah SWT bless you and grant you a long, happier, healthier and splendid life ahead and may every desire of your beautiful golden heart come true :)))) Aameen.
Just so you know I love you very much , I always have & I always will ;)))
The elegant night maiden discreetly prepared to take leave as she took slow steps to walk away, her dark black gown gradually beginning to cease from sight! It was the pre dawn period and the little town of Sundarnagar was enveloped in a peaceful silence as nearly all townsfolk had given in to the soothing spell of slumber casted by the tranquility of the night maiden!
In one of the houses however two young pretty girls were wide awake and sitting in the soothing silence on their prayer mats conversing with their Most Magnificent Creator.
The balcony doors of their room were wide open and the cool refreshing breeze was gushing forth in their direction.
Their trembling hands were raised for dua (prayer) and silent tears were rolling down their graceful faces. Their shattered hearts experiencing a mixed feeling of pain and at the same time bliss of connecting to Him!
The girls stayed in their deep prayers until the Azaan for Fajr Salah went off !! As the beautiful words of the Call for Prayer fell on their ears both of them instantly stood for Salah.
It was going to be the big day of their lives and naturally they hadn't been able to sleep all night. They had stayed awake, trying miserably to go to sleep and it was only an hour before Tahajjud that they were able to shut their eyes for a while.
After finishing Fajr they continued to read all the daily supplications and dhikr & even after finishing that they kept reading the Holy Quran till finally the King of the Day arrived in its magnificent glory and settled on the throne!
The girls then offered their Ishraq Salah and sat in silence on the prayer mats. That was until there was a slight knock on the door.
Zaara Bakhtiyar stood up from her prayer mat and walked towards the door slowly opening it.
"Assalamualaikum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatuhu Zuppi & Nuppi", Asbah greeted cheerfully ,peeking in the room at her aunts.
"Waalaikumassalam wa rahmatullahi wa barakatuhu", both her aunts greeted in unison as Nawal also stood up and walked towards them.
Arif was standing behind Asbah staring lovingly at his sisters with a smile on his handsome face. Zaara lifted her neice and gestured Arif to come in.
"Well", Arif began with a teasing smile, "I didn't expect you girls to be up so early in the morning.We were planning ways to make you arise from your oh so sweet slumber, right Asbah? "
Asbah who was busy pinching Zaara's cheeks turned to her dad and nodded frantically. "Yes, Abbajaan was saying we will beat Zuppi and Nuppi with pillow and pour a bucket of water on them."
"How evil of you Arif bhaiya! "Nawal exclaimed placing a hand on her heart. "You were planning such incredulous things on our wedding day??!!"
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