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*BY AMA* 🌹


*ZUBAINA'S P.O.V*

I wokeup as usual to the sound of my alarm. Snoozing continuously, i tried switching it off and stayed on my warm bed for like 5minutes before i pull the blankets putting my cardigan on and progressed to the bathroom for wudu.
It was a glacial day ahead, i performed my salat within 40minutes then cling on my bed. I have been thinking of how to start explaining to my boss about my Wedding, but it's kind of crazy getting married at the middle of my internship, so i decided on muting it for some time. I erect up and head to my toilet space wearing my toilet Azkar for protection.
I turned on the water 💦 Heater den sinked in the bathtub. It was so relaxing, i cleaned up for some couple of time before i exited wearing my bathrobe turbaning 👳🏻‍♀ my head with a mini towel to dry it up and finally am doing my ponytail today i sat on my stool wrapping up with my blanket,
"it's so cold" i shivered. started rubbing my Victoria Secret lotion and Raheelat came in (she's my second cousin, who came purposely for the sa rana with her momma,she's around 17 to18 years)
"Anty zuby" she called my name closing back d door
"wat" i turned looking at her
"you have been playing hide and seek with me since yersterday" she said wrapping me in her sweater
"Ewwwwww" i sighed in disgust
"leave me alone," i squid
"okay but after telling uh wat happened yersterday, your dowry was given cash, and also the lefe has been brought, ke to cut things short everything is ready" she said slapping the air
"and how's dat my problem" i said opening the mirror drawer to petch a comb
"yeah it's not" she rolled her eyes and continue
"4 sets of Vincci, 3 sets of NEXT and 5 sets of PRADA your dowry is 100k baba make it to be he said the marriage with d lower price last longer and has d blessings of Allah most, the boxes can't be counted they are many wallah because every 1 set is 5 pieces with a kit so uh calculate it yourself" she said jumping on my bed
"Ohhh Godddd raheela who asked uh" i whined heavily combing my hair furiously
"And another thing" she still protested on speaking further
"the marriage is moved forward, as your groom requested" she winked 😉 that's were i concentrated fully
"watttt" i said dropping the comb facing her on d bed
"why, when is it now"?
I asked fully in tears i don't want to leave home😩
"it was 17th January before and now it's 31st December" she concluded moving at the extreme end of the bed
" wattttt? are uh serious raheela, how could he" i urged
"don't worry mna, he wants to see uh sooner dats why" she rosed
"mtswww, keep shout please and leave my room" i pout 😾 showing her d door
"sorry hajia" she mocked and ran out escaping d pillow i threw.
"ya Allah" i screamed jumping on the bed
"make me get into this test, help me pass it" i managed as much not to cry.
"Wait wat's today's date" i struggled to look for my phone on d messy bed
"wat 14th 🙆🏼😱, that means 17 days left why d rush" i said wrapping my head in my two hands.
I lazy finished dressing myself wearing a sky blue velvet gown 👗(the gown is like d ready made designs with a long sleeve hands), i tied the belt in butterfly shape and rolled my head with a white veil, taking my handbag 👜. I stepped down and met umma with the sleepover guests,
"Good mrng" i greeted them all
"mrng hajia amarya" they answered in unison
"umma ina kwana"
"lfy Zubaina, how was your night?"
"Alhmdll" i said taking the hollandia i saw on the fridge
"i have something to tell you wen uh come back, don't stay long at the office, we got alot to do at home" she said giving me a pack of takeaway filled with samosa and springrolls snack
"here eat this" she handed and moved on talking
"hajia Rayya wat was your suggestions on that"
"Ohh God, she don't even have my time" i complained moving alone
"innalillah" i shouted hitting something rigid in front of me
"Are uh blind" he said as he moved back looking at his ruined cloth
"sorry" i apologized looking at the person
"jafar"
"Zubaina dama ke ce" he said regretting his harsh words on me
"am so sorry" i added opening my handbag for a handky or tissue
"it's okay don't worry about it, soo...."
" so...." i repeated laughing
"how is the preparations" he added hurtful
"It's fine...emmm... am in a hurry see uh soon bye... " i said running to my car to skip the conversation
He watched me as i flashed out of the building. Speeding up on the road with momma's SUV ford, am tired of My car dats why i borrowed umma's.

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