The most unexpected

16. The nightmare again??

I woke up with the same nightmare that I have already seen two times. I looked to my right side and found Rayan next to me. He woke up and gave me a cute smile.

"Good Morning." He said while gently running his hand on my head.

"Good Morning." I said smiling  and got up from bed and headed towards wash room.

I took my shower and came out with my bath rope because I'll take another half an hour to wear my dress. So I decided to change in my room so that Rayan could use the wash room.

I was done with my dress up. I was wearing a pakistani type of dress. When I was done Rayan came out. He looked at me in my eyes and so did I. Ya Allah that blue eyes suits him so damn well.

"Rayan every one are waiting  for us so please make it fast." I said breaking eye contact.

"Yeah." He said.

"Rayan, yesterday Alhamdulillah you saw rida on right time and said 'i love you' now even if they have any misunderstanding it will be cleared." I said. He looked quite confused though. Alhamdulillah even I realized his fake love maybe that rida was there and even I did the same.

I went out and saw everyone sitting out in the hall.

"Yumna you are here, where is Rayan?" Auntie asked.

"Here I am." He came and headed towards his mom and kissed her on her fore head.

"Assalamualaikum, hello everyone." A voice came out from nowhere. We all turned at the main door and were surprised to see Zara.

"Zara!" everyone exclaimed and ran towards her.

"Zara, where the hell did you disappear yesterday on our wedding." I said as I gave her a tight hug.

"I'am really sorry Yummi, our flight was postponed." She said as everyone hugged her. Zara is Rayan's elder sister. We are like own sisters. She is my first best friend as well as my elder sister.

After a few minutes of chit-chat we had our breakfast.

Everyone  were sitting in hall and discussing about a party.

"Yummi, this Pakistani dress suits you very well. By the way I heard you wore Indian dress on your wedding." Zara said.

"Yeah." I said

"Ofcourse it will suit her. Infact she will look pretty in Indian dress too. After all she has three types of blood." Salma said kidding.

Yeah she was right. My famil is from three places. My meternal grand mother is from India and my meternal grand dad is Pakistani.
My peternal grand mom is Pakistani and my peternal grand dad is from Lebanon.
But my peternal grand mother was bought up in Lebanon and was married to my grand dad. 
But my meternal grand mother and father were married and then settled in Lebanon.

And yeah my parents were born and brought up in Lebanon like me.

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"Yummi, can you come out with me dear? For a drive?" Zara asked.

"Yeah sure Zara." I said. And we left like in fifteen minutes.

Zara sat on the driver's seat and me next to her. She refused the driver to come.

"Yummi, can I ask you something dear."

"Yeah sure Zara."

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