FATE

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

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Samha

Immediately they stepped into the hall, they were welcomed by a sea of people. A lot of people trying to get to Nabeel, who had transformed from the high and mighty arrogant and wicked soul Samha knows him to be, to the most dashing handsome and smiling Prince Charming.
She was in awe of how he interacts with his family, his smiles brighten up the room with a twinkle in his eyes that she had never seen before. She couldnt help but stare at him as if she had never seen him in her life, he became a totally new person. One thing is certain the love Nabeel has for his family is tremendous. He totally forgot her existence and went into the midst of his family, she saw one of the ladies that visited her house the other day, making her way towards them. She was dressed in a very detailed skyblue gown, with a veil stylishly Wrapped Arabian style. The man beside her was wearing a very expensive looking suit just like almost everybody in the room while a few wore their kaftan. Looking at how he held her hand, that most be her husband she thought .When nabeel saw her his face lightened up even more, he opened his arms and without hesitation she went into his arms smiling widely.

" there goes my baby girl" he said hugging her tightly with the biggest grin.

"Yaayanah,I have missed you so much" she said into his chest like a little girl.

Looking at them,you could see how close they are and how much they love each other. The husband stood by smiling awkwardly, until they finally let go of each other.

"Assalamu alaikum, how are you?" The husband said extending his hand to Nabeel who still held zarah to him with is left hand.

"Wa alaikum assalam, I am good. How are you and how are you treating my princess?" He asked him still holding his hands firmly.

" we are good Alhamdullah and I am very sure your princess will vouch for me, I do take good care of her as you can see she is even looking chubbier"

"What? Did you just call me fat?" She said childishly, stomping her feet. " yaayah, he is calling me fat in your presence, tell him I am not fat"

" how can you call princess fat? I will deal with you, my baby is not fat. Don't mind him" he said placing a kiss to her forehead.

"But I was just joking" the husband immediately said to clarify things because you never know how serious nabeel took her little tantrum. He knows nabeel too well, he could still remember the warning her gave him when Zahra presented him as the person she wants to marry. Nabeel made sure he frightened him to death, before accepting him as a brother in law.

" Yaayah Am," a seductive voice said appearing from behind. He turned towards the voice knowing fully the person behind it.

"Beauty," he said fondly towards Amnah who had now appeared fully in front of him.

She was dressed in a gown identical to that of zahrah but a different color, her own is a purple color paired with turban she tied rahma indimi style with her hair falling to her shoulders as strait as a pin. Her make up was impeccably done, she looked absolutely gorgeous.

She leaned in for a hug and he hugged her too, it was brief unlike that of zahrah.

"You look stunning like always"

" awww! Thank you. You look dashing yourself" she said flirtatiously.

"Thank you, I heard you guys are making headlines in the fashion industry" he said swiftly changing the topic, trying to avoid her antics. He knows fully well how she feels about him but he had never given her the time of the day.