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" If he is patient, he will always be at your side, my jaan.And believe me, a man like him will never leave you at the middle of a journey that is so sacred."
I remembered the same words Aunty Shahana had said to me before my nikah with Arsalan.And now as I recalled her words filled with confidence, my heart swelled with immense gratitude for the woman who had brought me up.
Aunty was one hundred percent right and how could she be not.If only she would have been with me on this big day, and could see how her Amal was living all her dreams.Dreams that were transforming into reality.
I was the luckiest woman on the earth today.I had a family that loved me immensely and a husband who had moulded me in the woman I was today.From a scared fearful woman, he had transformed me into a Queen of gold.My life was a tale that was like no other.Walking through a passage filled with roses and thorns, I had made it to my destiny.My life had lead me to my prince in armour.
My Arsalan
Each step I took, each time I looked up at the sky, I couldn't help but praise how my ALLAH had turned my cries into happiness.
Another flash went off as I posed again as I was being instructed.Closing my heavy eyelids for a second, I breathed in.Opening my eyes, I glanced at the woman standing in the corner.A smile curved her lips before she looked at the man with the camera.
Maybe the look on my face spoke volumes to her as she stepped forward and spoke to the man,
" I think these are enough, we'll continue the photo session with the groom later on."As the words left Ahya's lips, my tensed shoulders relaxed.The man smiled before he walked out of the large bright hall.
My sister-in-law walked towards me.Making me admire how gorgeous she looked tonight.In a red velvet overcoat she had matched a silver embroidered gown that reached down her toes.The red coat was long reaching the length of her gown.The combination adding up to her makeup.Silver shimmery eye makeup was finished off with red lipstick.Ahya's long dark hair were in loose curls resting against her back.Walking in stilettoes, the woman stopped before me.Her mehndi clad hand reached towards my long dupatta as she settled in properly against my shoulder.Smiling at me, she gushed.
" Aw, you look wondrous."
I smiled and shook my head.The blush already coated my cheeks only darkened more making the woman laugh out loud.
" Don't blush like a virgin bride now."
Oh only if you knew.
I couldn't help the heat that swept up my neck making me turn on my step and walk to the hall's door with Ahya.We were currently in the beauty studio that provided the best makeup as well as the photography studio.Ahya and the girls knew the owner of the studio well so they opted to get dressed from here.The owner was a beautiful young lady and she herself had done my makeup.
Walking inside the large room where a while ago I was getting dressed, I stood before the mirror and adjusted the long length of my dupatta.Soft rings of Ahya's phone distracted us as she excused herself and walked out.
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