My Only Hope.. ✔ (COMPLETED)

Chapter: 28

"Nothing prevents happiness like the memory of happiness." -Andre Gide.

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Tani's POV

"Are you really serious about that?" asked Badra.

"I'm damn sure about that." I said chuckling while folding the prayer mat.

"So what do you think? Will he come?" Molly interrupted,

"Ofcourse molly, why won't he?" I frowned while thinking about her question, why she think that he won't come? Obviously its our plan to meet, we both wanted to meet each other then why won't he?

"No, I was just asking, cause you told us that he refused last time."

"Yeah, that was just start, you know he---he was not so comfortable that time. But now---I'm sure he'd come." I said turning around to open my shawl and then brushing my all messy hair with my fingers.

"Alright then, that's great, if you two have decided already---And we are so happy for you Tani." Yasira spoke up while standing beside me and giving me a side hug. I smiled and turned around to face her.

"I'm happy too, but---" My smile quickly faded.

"But--?" Yasira repeated my last word questioningly.

"But what Tani?" Badra and molly spoke up at once.

"But----I'm nervous." I faced all of them but quickly dropped my gaze to the floor.

"Yeah, that's understood Tani, that's normal, but be confident, you have to just think about this..." she sighed then started, "--Look, you are now actually going to meet your love, Love of your life, you should be happy not nervous, he knows you and you knows him too, very well, so don't worry, don't think about anything besides him and yourself and---" Yasira said tugging the lock of hair from my face behind my ear,

"---I'm sure he'd make you comfortable." she winked and I lightly pinched her arm while blushing.

"Someone is *blushing blushing.*" Molly and badra said in a singing voice.

"Ohh Tani, you look like a red tomato. How much he effects you?" I quickly turned around, not wanting to face them anymore, so to hid my face from them, I quickly started looking myself in the mirror while again brushing my hair nervously.

Yeah ofcourse, he does effect me so much. His words, his voice everything effects me, I wonder what would I do when I come face to face with him. The hair behind my neck started to stand and I quickly shrugged that thought away. I should not think about that. Yasira is right, I should just think about this---that finally I'm meeting my love, it is time to meet him.