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"If we ever get lost on our way, the waves will guide us thru another day." ~Anonymous.
"I can have anything of this world but not you. I just want all of you for myself." ~Anonymous.
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Next day, I'm in the house where all the functions of Shahzad wedding will held. I make my little doll ready in her cute little dress with warm white leggings.
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(Note: This is the the same day when Musa informed their families and is on the way to reach this village.)
I also get ready in the simple dress with natural makeup because today is Shahzad mayo function.
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I sit beside ammi as girls are singing songs and one of them is drumming dholki. I look up at the couples both of them is sitting on the couch but there is a see through net curtain between them.
Everyone is applying haldi on both of their faces. I hand giggling Mahreen to ammi and get up, and sit beside Binish, soon to be wife of Shahzad, and apply haldi on her both cheeks. Then I sit beside Shahzad and look at him with smirk.
"No, you will not ruin my face." He said looking at me with wide eyes.
I giggle and apply haldi on his whole face. By now he is all yellow which make everyone smile. He grumbles then gives me a pointed look making me laugh.
Soon, the ritual of haldi finish and few girls start making design with henna on each other hands. I look at Mahreen who is enjoying and laughing with everyone as they all are playing with her. I smile and look down at my hands as they are now fill with henna.
"Aiza, what is your husband name?" asked Komal, the girl who is applying henna on my hands.
"Musa." I said looking down at my hands with a small smile.
She writes 'M' on the palm of my both hands making my smile huge. I look up at abbu who is playing with Mahreen, who is sitting on the lap of abbu, giggling with him and playing with his beard.
My henna is start drying and I get up because I'm tired of sitting. I look up at yellow face Shahzad, who cleaned his face but still have haldi on his cheeks and looking at me with a smirk, and hands yellow with haldi.
