A muslimahs tears

We are leaving

I looked at aadam and gave him a second hug. He cupped my face in his hands.
"I will never let anyone hurt you ever again" i looked into his eyes and i knew he meant what he said.
I walked downstairs to aunty aadila and uncle ashruff. I went and greeted them.
"My dear, i am so glad that you will be joining our family. We hope that allah grants you two a long marraige filled with happiness and children." Aunty aadila said smiling.
I coulndt help myself. I broke down in tears. Aunty aadila and uncle ashruff were the only family who was kind and caring towards me. I could feel my mothers glare on me. I knew that her blood was boiling to see me with a smile on my face.
"My dear allow me to help you pack up. " my mother said. I knew something bad was gonna happen.
My mother guided me upstairs with her hand digging her nails into my elbow.
We entered the room and my mother immediatly slapped me.
"You think you are going to be happy. You thought wrong you filthy witch." My mother snarled at me. She heards aadam coming up the stairs and quickly hugged me and strated crying crocodile tears. Aadam opened the door and said.
"Aunty, why dont you go down and talk to my parents. I will gladly help yasmin pack up. My mother wiped her fake tears away and left the room. Once she left aadam ran up to me to inspect my cheek. My face was red and was stinging like crazy. He looked at the hand marked into my face and his hazel eyes turned black.
I knew he would get angry so i quickly changed the subject.
"Aadam can you help me pack my books and i will pack my hijabs"
Aadam packed up my books and after a lot of tensed silence he broke the ice.
"Im sorry, im sorry for not coming to get you earlier. Im sorry that you got hurt everyday. Im sorry that you hurt yourself. I love you yasmin. You are the coolness of my eyes. Plase forgive me for not coming to fetch you earlier." Now aadam was crying on the floor. I got up and walked to him. I held his face in my hand and wiped away his tears.
"Aadam, i admit i have suffered a lot. But it is not your fault. Your here, arent you. That means i should be thanking you for coming to save me now. Rather than never" he looked me in the eyes and held my hand.  We got back to packing and when we finished i was really suprised to see how little clothes i actually had. I had only one box of my clothing, one box of my abayas and not suprisingly two boxes of my hijabs, and three boxes of my books.
Aadam was suprised to see how little i lived with.
After we packed aadam carried my boxes down to the car and loaded them in the boot. I sat with aunty aadila and we chatted like old friends. After aadam packed the car he came and called us.
I went over to my mother who was smirking at me. I went and hugged her. I felt her whole body tense up.
"I forgive you"
With that we left the house to go to my new home. Aadam drove his smart car and we left for his home. On the way he took my hand and said.
"This habibi. Is your new home. "
We pulled up into a driveway of a mansion. Two young girls ran out to greet us. I got put of the car and hugged them both. 
"You must be bhai's wife. " said the youngest girl.
"Be quiet hamairah. My name is ammarah and you must be yasmin ." Said the oldest girl. She looked about ten years old.
"Yes i am. I have never seen you too before. Even though you are my cousins."
"Thats because they go hang with their friends during functions" aadam said
"You be quiet" said ammarah.
We entered the house and i was so suprised to see that there were decorations.
"Whats all this for" i asked
"This is your house warming party. "
Aadam giuded me to a table where there was a lovely cake set out.
The girls looked on as aadam handed me a knife and i cut the chocolate cake. I gave the girls a slice of cake and we all munched on the chocolatey haeven.
Aadam cleared his throught and said.
"Yasmin why dont you go get ready and then mummy and daddy will take us to the masjid"
"Sure" i said.
I went up to the guest room and changed out of my abaya since there was a stain on the sleeve from the cuts i made on my arm. I put on my plain black lace abaya which was my best abaya even though there were holes all ripped at the bottom. I applyed some eyeliner and wore a matching hijab.
I walked downstairs and got into the car. Aunty aadila drove me to the masjid in the BMW while uncle ashruff drove aadam to the masjid in the smart car. We all entered and sat down. The imaam came in and before i knew it aadam was placing a ring on my finger.
Aadam and i walked out hand in hand ready for what life had in store for us.
Asalamualykum brothers and sisters
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