Life Of Afreen

Chapter VII

"I created you from one soul, and from the soul I created its mate so that you may live in harmony and peace".
              
              Qur'an 7:189

Ruqayya's pov.

The house was filled to the brim with family, kids and well wishers.
The chatters, laughters, loud yodels and everything going on made me cry.

I was clad in a pink brocade gown, seated in the room with my aunties, them goggo's and some of my friends.

The Daurin Aure(Wedding Fatiha) had held some hours back at the Central Mosque, immediately after the Jumu'at Prayer.

I was conveyed here directly to my marital home. No event was being hosted. That was suggested by me, I don't see the point in wasting money unnecessarily again. All we need is Allah's blessings and Insha Allah, Allah zai bamu zaman lfya.

"Ruqayya my dear…" Aunty Aminah started. "I don't have much to say, since this is not the first time you're doing this. Kinsan abun da ya kamata da abun da bai kamata bah (you know what's right and wrong). Marriage is not an easy thing, you and I both know that. You have to be selfless and considerate about one another. And the most important thing here is patience. Ruqayya you need to exercise patience. Alhamdulillah i know that you're patient but you need to be more patient, with your husband and his daughter. She's spent years without her mother, imagine how that feels, growing up without a mother figure in your life. So you have to be there for her to guide her through.
Lastly, put Allah first in whatever you do. Allah  should always be your first priority. Kiji tsoron Allah ah duk inda kike.
Tam ni dai I've done my part, the rest is left to you. Allah ya baku zaman lfya kuma ya Albarkace rayuwar auren ku".

"Ameen Thumma Ameen" They all chorused in unison.

Throughout the fada, I've been weeping.

A while after the isha' prayer, everyone left and I was left alone.

A soft knock came through the door followed by a Salaam.

"Anty Ruqayya Ina wuni" Afreen's sweet voice greeted.

"Afreen how are you?". I asked.

"Alhamdulillah. You look so beautiful Masha Allah. Can't wait to start showing off my killer mom".

I smiled at that. She just called me her mom.

"Dad is so lucky". I chuckled at her statement.

We conversed for some more before she stood up saying it's getting kinda late and she's spending the night at her Cousins. She was at the verge of leaving when I called out for her.

"Afreen".

"Yes Anty Mee"

"Well I don't know how to start or how to even say this. I just want us to leave in peace and harmony. I want us to live as a happy family. And know that I'll always be there for you. If you need anything, I'm only a call away".

She came and sat beside me, hugging me tightly.
"Insha Allah Anty Mee, Insha Allah.
Allah ya bamu zaman lfya gabaki daya kuma Allah ya kara mana hakuri. I'm really glad dad found you. May Allah bless us all Fid Dunya wal Akhirah".

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Afreens pov.

I was seated on the floor of my room, getting my stuffs ready. I was spending the night at my cousins', Hafsah.
I'm giving the newly weds some space.
I'm glad dad payed heed to my words. He found his happiness and I'm so happy for him.

Anty Ruqayya is a very nice woman, beautiful, lovely and caring. She's 27years of age. She was once married to an air force officer but he died at war. She remained a widow till now, when she found my dad.

"Salaamu Alaykum". Dad's voice interrupted my thoughts.
He came and sat beside me.

"How are you doing my princess?"

"Alhamdulillah".
"Ango Ango! Dad i never knew you've gat great taste oo"

"Ke! Bakida kunya ryt" He said jokingly.

"Am really happy for you dad. She's a nice woman. Not to talk about how BEAUTIFUL she is". I winked.

"Allah ya shirye ki wallahi".
"So how are you doing" He asked again.

"I'm doing great dad".

"You know what I mean dear. How are you taking it?"

"Am ohkay dad. You don't need to worry about me".

"Sweetie it's my responsibility to worry about you. I want you to know that nothing will change between us Insha Allah. I will always be there for you and you will always be my favorite".

I inched closer to him and placed my head on his thighs. He slowly stroked my back.

"I miss her". I stated. Tears began to cascade down my face at the memory of my late mom.

He took in a deep breath and sighed.
"I miss her too. But she's in a better place Insha Allah".

I whispered an Ameen.

I stood up and faced him. "Dad your Amarya is waiting for you oo. You need to go to her. Seriously dad, you don't need to worry about me. I'm perfectly alright. I'm glad you're happy. Allah ya baku zaman lfya, ya bamu zaman lfya gabaki daya" I gave him a genuine smile.

He hugged me and when he was sure I was alright, he stood up to leave.

"Uhmm dad…"

He turned back and answered with a Yes.

"You should work at the speed of light. Am eager to see my siblings".

He laughed hysterically, told me that banda kunya and that he'll get back at me.

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Dad's pov.

I knocked on the door of the room, then walked in with a Salaam.
I met my Amarya seated on the edge of the bed and I joined her, seating beside her.

We talked for a little while before I suggested we prayed the Nawaafil. She nodded and headed to the bathroom while I used the one in the other room.

She changed her clothes and sprayed two prayer rugs once she got out of the bathroom. I came back shortly, changed into a white jallabiya.
We prayed two Raka'ats with me leading the Salaat.

I prayed to Allah(SWT) to guide us in all our affairs, to protect us from all the evil in this world. I prayed that He blesses our marital home, and make us live in peace and harmony. I prayed that Allah Ta'alah gives the both of us the ability to fulfil each other's rights as much as possible and I prayed that He blesses us with pious children.

We finished our du'as and headed to bed.
Alhamdulillah, I've found happiness again.

                                                                                   

Taqaballulahu Minna wa minkum.
May Allah flood your life with happiness on this special occasion, your hearts with love, your soul with spiritual and your minds with wisdom.
Wishing you a very happy Eid.💞
                                                                                           

Tam my fifuul. Sannun ku oo. Ya yankan nama da suya?
Aci nama lfya koh. Tam Masha Allah.

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