Omar's Treasure

(( °Chapter 38° ))

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Rabiah's Gown Above!!!

Omar's POV

"I'll let you doll yourself,habibti. Call you later,yeah my woman" I say to her. I'm sure she's blushing tomatoes right now. Typical wifey! I then hung up and walk to Abubakar when someone caught my eyes. What is she doing here? What is Fareedaht doing here? Not to cause trouble,I hope. I love Rabiah and am marrying her. And its final!

"Assalam Alaikum" she greeted when her eyes met with mine. Did she just Salam me? I'm surprised. She then walked to me. That's when realization hit me. She was on a maxi gown and a black veil. No. A turban was on her head. She looked beautiful. Masha Allah. Subhanallah!

"Wa Alaikum Wa Salam" Abba and I greeted in unison. Abba gave me a ''Be careful look" and excused us.

"How have you been?" I asked her sitting down and she sat opposite me.

"Alhamdulillah. You?" Was her reply. What? Alhamdulillah? From Fareedaht? What's going on? Should I ask?

"No. Don't be rude" My subconscious answer.

"Alhamdulillah" was my reply too. She then fiddled with her fingers and spoke.

"I'm sorry for everything" she said looking at me. She then continued "I'm sorry. I don't know how to explain because I have no excuses or reasons why I behaved that way. I'm sorry I tried to ruin your happiness with Rabiah" She then took a pause and added "When I left,I don't know but somehow I found peace when I met him. Ahmad. I met Ahmad and he changed me. I'm like this now. Thank to him." She ended smiling. She looked happy. Peaceful.

"Wow. I'm glad,Fareedaht. Really" I said to her smiling genuinely.

"I'm actually here to buy him a gift for his birthday. A tie to be precised" she tells me. She's really changed. Alhamdulillah.

"How about I help you?" I offer.

"Sure. I'll love that" she accepted. I then led her to the tie section. I was attracted to a maroon tie. I quickly picked it to show it to her.

"Do you think he'll like this?" I ask.

"Oh my God. Yes,he will. Its lovely. It'll look good on him" she says. I'm glad I could help.

"Should I pay for it or you want to?" I offer again.

"No. I'll pay for it." She rejected holding the tie. I totally understand.

"Tomorrow's my Nikkah" I blurted out.

"Oh,I didn't get any invites. Come on,best friend" she replies feeling happy for me. I'm glad.

"Haha Best friend is sorry" I say placing my hands together to apologise. "I'm sure Abba is here with one" I say hoping.

"Abubakar. Abba." I called for him and he came. Alhamdulillah, he's with the last invitation card. I gave it to her and we bade ourselves good bye hoping to see again tomorrow. Insha Allah.

Rabiah's POV

Today,I'll officially be Mrs. Rabiah Omar Sameer Sadeeq. I looked at the mirror for a final look.

My gown is with sleeves and long  giving it a mermaid silhouette. Lace. Beads. And buttons are the embellishment. My white veil made a final gorgeous touch. And Masha Allah. I'm all ready for this.

I opened the door to my room and I felt a tear fall down to my cheek. I'm saying good bye to this room. My house. I miss my parents. Mom and Dad. My family. All of them. I was leaving. I'll be back for visit once in a while but am so going to miss them.

I took a step forward when my Mom(Aunt Ameenah) came to me. She was on a floral gown with a peach lacey embroidery on the waistline. Her veil was matching the lace. Beautiful. She agreed to be my Wali(Guardian and Mother's figure) for the Nikkah to be valid.

According to the Prophet's(SAW) wife, Aa'isha(RA) who narrated:

"Any woman who gets married without a Wali,her marriage is invalid,invalid,invalid".

"Don't tell me you're crying on the happiest day of your life,Rabiah" she tells me wrapping her hand around my shoulder.

"I don't even know when I started crying. I'm gonna miss home. I miss Mom and Dad. I miss them so much" I tell her the truth and lay my head on her shoulder crying out. She consoled me.

"You're gonna smooch your makeup. Its so on fleek. Don't spoil it. Allah knows best. Allah alone knows best,my child. Be strong and don't cry. Be happy. Smile" she said smiling at me and wiping my tears.

"So,its true women cry on their wedding day" Abdul says teasing me. He looks strikingly handsome with his black suit and red bow tie. Why do men look drop-dead gorgeous on suit? His hair was gelled too. Masha Allah.

"I hope Aishah won't do that" he added earning a smack from Safia on his shoulder. Yeah,she's now tall and in college now.

"Stop teasing her" she tells him. She's on a mermaid gown like me but hers was of pink and also embroidered. Her veil was white. Masha Allah.

"Serves you right" I say to Abdul poking my tongue out making him laugh.

"Where's the bride?" Sabriina yells as we were coming down the stairs. When her eyes met mine,her eyes widened.

"Masha Allah. You look Wow" she tells me rushing to hug me.

"So do you" I say to her after releasing myself from her. Her gown was a matching to Safia's.

"Let's go,people. Omar's waiting" Amna came in. Oh my God! She look beautiful with a ball gown and a white veil.

"You look beautiful" Aishah tells me smiling. "Yeah,she looks that" Aakash added.

Alhamdulillah! I'm sure my parents are watching this.

"I'm happy. Mom and Dad. I really am" I said smiling. We then took our leave for the Masjid where my Nikkah will be held.

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Yeah....I added more chapters. The Nikkah has to be written. I hope you all enjoy it.

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