"O ye who believe! Ye are forbidden to inherit women again'st their will.Nor should ye treat them with harshness, that ye may Take away part of the dower ye have given them , except where they have been guilty of open lewdness ; on the contrary live with them on a footing of kindness and equity."
The Quran 4:19
So the above passage from the Quran is crystal clear that men cannot inherit women again'st their will.
A muslim person who marry a woman forcefully ( Or a father who forcefully wed her daughter to someone she does'nt approve of ) is clearly not following Islam.
Islam is a beautiful religion and it gives all the rights a women deserves !
__________________After my forceful Nikah ceremony the pink hijab girl hugged me tight and promised me to meet soon and quickly left for home.(As if I want ti meet the girl who was of no help to me again.)
I am still sitting on the carpeted floor since what feels like hours and my back hurts.These stupid people are busy gossiping about God knows what and does'nt even bother asking me if I'm fine.The whole house is in utter choas and I can hear some one yelling on the men's side.What's going on?
Three women who previously dragged me to this hall for my Nikah ceremony again pulls me up to bring me on my feet and starts rushing me somewhr.
They must be taking me to HIS room.I don't wana be alone with that monster.I can't spend a single minute with that old man under the same roof.Oh God help me !
To my surprise they are advancing towards the main entrance of the house .. Why are they taking me to the main entrance? Does the old man live in the watchman's cabin?
"Where are you taking me?"I ask one of the lady holding me.
"To the car." She replies
"Why?" I ask worriedly.
"So that you can be sent to the master's house." She replies
"Is'nt this your master's house?" I ask.
"Umm .. it's his father's house." She replies.
Wow his father is still alive?How old will he be since the old man looks pretty old himself.Maybe a 110 years old father?
Damn he's lucky !After a full 2 hours drive I finally arrive at a very beautiful villa.It's relatively small compared to the huge house I was previously held captive in. I feel soo exhausted and distressed.I can collapse any moment and never wakeup again.The maids here understood my state and quickly brought me to a nice cozy room.
I don't know what to do now!
I sit there idol waiting for my cruel fate to come hug me any moment.
Yess that old man will be here in no time and thn once again I'll be forced to experience my slow painful death all night long ..It's been an hour since I arrived here and that monster has thankfully not shown his ugly face yet !! I quickly wash my face and take off any jewelry they've put on my body and start pacing around in panic when an abrupt knock on the door scares me.
I sucked in a shaky breath, feeling my throat constrict. Panic rose like bile in my body. I suddenly didn't know how to speak or walk or blink or breath.
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His Temporary Wife ( A Muslim Love Story )
Spiritual( Spiritual/Romance ) "Dont worry wifey .. This is just temporary, I have no intentions of keeping a women like you as my wife for real.THIS WILL BE OVER SOON! " He spat on my face with disgust. "What will be over?" I asked holding back my tears...