The next day at school all Ayesha could think about was Haadiya. How am I supposed to fix this? Then it hit her. "Of course, Kaab. He's the closest to Haadiya." She knew she wasn't supposed to tell him anything but this was an emergency.
After school she saw Kaab walking into the campus. She took the chance and ran upto him. "Hey, Kaab!" He turned around and instantly broke into a huge grin.
"Hey. Whats up?" He asked.
"I have to speaak to you urgently." She said as she got closer, puffed out from the running.
"Ya go ahead." He said a bit concerned at what she had to say.
"You know Haadiya right, of course you know her. What am I going on about. Well she, how do I break it to you. She's in trouble. Like big trouble. Like trouble when you're not safe." She tried to explain.
"What! What are you trying to say." He asked confused.
Ayesha then explained the whole story to him.
"Ok. I knew that they were trying to get Cemal to marry Haadiya, but i didn'tknow they were trying to force here at beating her up. What kind of brother am I." He said gultily.
"Look. Thre is still time to fix things. You just need to look out for her. You know she's not the type of person who can express herself that well. So as a friend I would appreciate if you could take care of her more." She said with a sweet smile.
"You don't know how much I appreciate you right now. You are such a big help. Without you I wouldn't have known all this was happening to my sister. Thank you so much." He replied.
"No problem. You know what they say. A friend in need is a friend indeed." And with that she took off.
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When Ayesha arrived home every thing was a frantic mess and everyone was running around everywhere. The mehendi was tomorrow and they were getting prepared. Ebrah had taken her by surprise. She said they were going shopping for mehendi clothes. So Ayesha quickly got dressed and ran out the door.
They arrived at the mall. The went into the first shop and instantly fell in love. "Well that was easy." Ebrah smiled. The four girls were looking at the dresses when Ayesha saw Cantara and Badia enter the shop. She froze. Ebrah noticed this
I wonder whats gotten into her. Ebrah went ahead and greeted the girls, Ayesha just acted like she didnt notice and hurried away to the changing rooms.
Ayesha decided to get a floral yellow dress with purple cuffs. She mayched a pair of golden net heels with ot and also decided to but a matching green fake diamond ring.
Aabira decided to get a pink high low kameez with pretty dotted patterns on it. It was lined with green and orange lace. She bought orange shalwar to go with it. She also decided to buy flower necklace and bracelets.
Iba bought a yellow dress on the sleeves and bottom of the dress. The neck was bedazzzled by lots of diamonds and sequins. She bought silver mtching heels and the only piece of jewellery she bought were fake gold pairs of earrings.
Ebrah took forever to choose but finally she sttled on a green, orange and yellow dress. It had colourful fabric sewn into the neck and bottom of the dress. She bought a golden lahenga to go with it. She bought a flower necklace, earrings, bangles and a bindi. She also bought a flower paranda for her hair.
Ayeshas dress
Aabiras dress
Ibas dress
Ebrahs dress
After they had finished shopping they decided to have dinner at a restaurant. While they were waiting at the table Aabira and Iba had started their own conversation so Ebrah decided to ask Ayesha something.
"Uhh... at the mall when your two cousins walked into the shop you kind of stiffened and looked worried. Is there anything you want to tell me." Ayesha was dreading this question the whole day and now she had to face it... with a lie.
"No, nothing you just concentrate on your wedding." Ebrah pretended to be satisfied with her answer and turned back but she knew that once she was married she would find out what was going on. She had alredy got her first clue... the two girls.
A/N
Salam readers. Hope you are enjoying the story. I especially enjoyed describing their clothes in this chapter. Right now i am basically writing a story to no one i only get 1 veiw on each chapter so please who ever that one person you are spread the word and tell your friends abou my story. #publicity
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