Ameer
"Ango!!!(groom)" mom's voice coming towards my room.
"You better hurry and dress up, ur friends are waiting, the daurin aura ( wedding ceremony) can start any minute"she informed
"Okay umma am ready let's go" i said
She held my hand and we walked down stairs.
"Let's go get married" my best man Khalid said.
"Shall we?!"my friend jamil motioned for me to go out first.
Lots of my friends came.
We went to the venue ,in a convoy, almost 20 something cars.
The ride wasn't that long, we reached the masjid.And before I knew it, everything was done, Laila was finally mine, oh my Allah thank you, Alhmdulila....
I called Laila.
"Hello"she said through the phone.
"Wifey, Alhmdulila your mine"I said my heart dancing inside me.
"Oh my Allah am a married woman!"she said almost too excited.
"See you"I said and laughed hard " I thought U'd say something like , finally ur mine" I added
She laughed " baby ur just too cute , now let me finish dressing before u guys arrive." She said
"Okay" I agreed hanging up.
I waited for a while making a sweet text for my wife, then I texted her. It made me smile, then I went to take pictures, shake hands and thank my guest ,before me and my friends head to my inlaws house.
Cant wait to see my baby ..
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Laila
"Ayiryiryiryirrrrryyy!!"I heard my aunts, friends, some old people coming to my direction.
"Amarya(bride)"ya khair called
"Ehn" I barely said
"An daura (the wedding is final)"an old lady I don't recognize said .
I started covering my face with my vail, they are too many people around me, talking , some aiming to make me cry,but they couldn't, umma came in and took me away.
"I'll miss you, and I want you to know you've been a superb young lady, well obedient , helpful and caring. I can't ask for more Laila, you really did us proud so now you take care of ur husband, obey him, do what he likes, don't upset him, cope with whatever he does and most of all Laila love him, pls don't shame me my dear" umma conclude.
It was at that moment I noticed I was crying helpless, my heart was real heavy and my make up was messed up.
"Shhhh Laila my dear, am always here for u, you can visit anytime u want .
Umma hugged me hard, consoling me, I held her tight..
"Go to my toilet and wash ur face, then go into my closet, you'll see a golden gown on a hanger , put it on and u can use my mark makeup kit, I'll be waiting out her make sure you look stunning my child" she smiled
I walked into the toilet and just when I was about to wash my face I heard a text in my phone, it was my husband. Gosh it sounds so new, wai husband ..
I read on....
" my love , I don't know where I'd be without you , but I know I'd probably be lost, you light up my world, your the best thing that's ever happened
to me, and If our love was a storybook , we would meet on the very first page, the last chapter would be about how am thankful for the love we've made and if we had babies they would have ur eyes, I'll fall deeper watching u give life ,u don't even know how very special u are ,i still can't believe that ur mine, you just walked out of one of my dreams so beautiful how u lived in me, I love you wifey, I promise I'd always do.."I concluded reading the text.
The tears stopped at the moment,I felt loved, Ameer I thought, his finally all mine, mine alone ...
I washed my face , went and put on a light make up , nude lips just my best then I got into my golden gown , it fitted perfectly...
"Laila honey they are here" ya khair came in and adjusted my golden sparkly vail over my head, covering my face just so only my nude lips could be seen.
"Am really nervous" I said holding ya khairs hand tight as she leads me out towards were my husband is.
"Don't be, its ur Ameer fah not a stranger"she comforts me
I confidently followed her, trusting her.
"Amaryar mu (our bride )" a masculine voice said, which wasn't Ameer's.
I was taken to Ameer he whisper in my ear. " baby gold sure is your color, you look breath taken ,now open ur face for me would u ?"Ameer asked
I didn't say anything, I could feel all eyes on me, voices of people I don't know.
Umma came and directed everything, she asked Ameer to open my face , which he did and we took lots of pictures, kidan kwarya (drums) was all over, some people danced to it and some just sat around, Ameer left, the crowd in our house just became more, people came for the kai amarya (taking of the bride to her house).
People ate food and danced while waiting for time to pass by, cuz by 9 to 10am I should be in my house.
So in the main time I took pictures with guest, it was fun, my cousins are crazy..By 8 i was taken to umma's room to get ready , and the door was locked only me and ya khair where in , but we could still hear voices.
Ya khair looked down, I think something is wrong with her..
"Ya khair?"I asked
"Yes my dearest" she answered
"What's wrong? You look down" I questioned
"Nothing, it's just that I can't believe the day we've been waiting for is here"she said her eyes red.
"I'll miss you soo much"she added
I didn't know when I started crying and she joined too, we hugged and stayed that way both crying our hearts out.
"Guess what?"ya khair asked me as we parted.
"Just tell me" I said wiping my eyes
"I met someone" she said
" wooow really, who is he, what's his name, where did you meet, what does he look like? Is he nice? How did it happen?? God am excited" I questioned
"God Laila one question at a time, his name is mujaheed, his totally my soulmate, I can feel it, his also nice, his breathtaking, we met a week ago at olé, you know I went to watch a football match bah(right)?" She asked
"Yes I remember, and you didn't tell me, did you invite him to the wedding?" I asked .
"no I didn't, his traveled abroad, but he calls almost 5 times every day, u know I didn't hesitate to accept his request when he asked me out" ya khair said and we both laughed .
She helped me dress, into my red and black decorated lace gown, she did my makeup, sprayed perfume all over me, then she bought out a matching Red Alkhaba and helped me into it,she handed me a black sparkly purse with the you know underwear inside it, really it's embarrassing, but umma said I have to put it in cuz that's what ever other bride does, arrrrgghh....
"It's time to go"ya khair said motioning for me to follow her.
She opened the door and took me to umma, umma was with the elders of the family, they sat me down and started the lecture.and Yeah, they made me cry, umma then Took me to abba and he asked her to leave us alone.
"Er Abbanta (daddies girl)" he called
I was still crying I couldn't say anything, I was seated by his knees looking down, with my Alkhaba hoody over my face .
"Stop crying and look at me, I'll still be her in this house and you can come anytime your husband permits you , your going to obey him my daughter , ur going to do what ever he ask off you , your not going to shame me my daughter, I know u won't shame
Your old father"he said his voice cranky as if his crying, I dare not look up for seeing my father cry will shatter me.
"Allah ya miki Albarka( god bless you) am very proud of you my dear" ABBA said.
"Ameen ABBA" I managed to let out.
"Take" he hand me a file and two different keys.
"What keys are this ABBA?"I asked
"See you can't you different between a car key and a normal door key" he said laughing " one is for a car, which is now yours, and the other is the key to a store, the location and other information are in the file, the boutique already is filled with all sorts of cloths, hand bags and even baby cloths, your mother took care of that actually, we want you to be responsible, don't go around asking him for money all the time" abba explained while laughing.
"I want you to be responsible, but yet obedient to your husband, my dear time is going I think you should leave know"he concluded
"ABBA I can't imagine a better father, I am the luckiest girl on earth, and that's because I have you ABBA, am very grateful for everything, am not going to shame you"I paused trying to stop crying " thank you ABBA" I added crying even more.
He held me close and consoled me before calling umma to take me.
I was drove to my house, the convoy was large, We got to the house in no time.
My aunt, anty ummi held me by the left and ya khair by my right, my face was closed so they had to lead me through.
I prayed before entering, people cheered in excitement.
Seating on my bed after almost every one was gone, ya khair came in and held my hand.
"Laila, they are here" she informed.
She took me hand in hand to the seating room, I heard men voice's but none of my Ameer.
She sat me down, it's then I heard Ameer's voice.
"Baby" he whispered in my ears
"Haba Ameer, wait until we're gone now, oya ladies how much for our brides face?" A voice said, it's like Khalid's Ameer's friend.
And with that question an argument started until they settled on a price, my girls where paid and ya khair wished me good night rest before she vanished home to the rest of the family.
I was left with my husband in our house.
He took me to our room and helped me off my Alkhaba before seating down on the bed.
"Baby promise me am not dreaming" he said seating right beside me .
" I promise" I chuckled
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