Wedding week the most busiest week of all time,from sharing invitations to sewing dresses to planning a wedding all the marriage anxiety kicking, it was all too stressful.I didn't want a grand wedding both of us had concluded we wanted a small simple wedding just walima and wedding fatiha. My mom had agreed with my decision but my aunties wouldn't just let me be they wanted me to have a dinner by all means,I was always avoiding them whenever they came to avoid the questions I tried to look for a way to make them forget about it but it wouldn't just work...i was so stressed out about getting married i just wanted to get it over with,the house was already beginning to get packed with people.
The next morning i woke up feeling very nervous cause it was my wedding..MY WEDDING i screamed in my mind. I went to the toilet more than four times due to anxiety i wasn't even able to eat or drink anything.after all anixety and waiting it was finally done sufyan was mine and i was his. We waited for the men to arrive from the venue as i got ready to meet our photographer we hired the famous George okoro to take our wediing pictures.i changed into my second dress.i wore a red flower patterned material with a matching veil draped over my head and my make up was touched up again i went to the living room where the pictures would be taken and sufyan was already there dressed in a brown "agbada" with red patterns on the neck with a matching cap on his head.i sat on beside him on the large sofa in our living room.
"Hey wifey"he said with a smile my face immidetly turned red when he said wifey to me..
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P.s i do not own the pictures i found them on instagram..😁
After we were done with the pictures it was time for me to leave.convoy of cars were lined up outside waiting for me my heart started racing immidetly i thought to myself it was time for me to go i was leaving my parents house,i was leaving behind all the memories i had here.my eyes began to water as uncontrollable tears rolled down my cheeks i went from elder to elder who were all advising me on how to be a good wife.i cried non stop as they advised me.i finally went to my mother and hugged her tightly crying i had to be pulled from the hug and i was led to the car that was waiting for me.As i walked out halima ran to me crying asking me not to leave
"Ya faiza don't go pleasssseee"she said as she cried holding on to my dress
"Halima am not going to far I'll come home soon and I'll u everyday"i replied her wiping my tears with a tissue
I got into the car with salma beside me,i held her hand tightly as we moved.we got to my new house it was packed with sufyan's relatives were already outside a waiting for us.we were welcomed warmly,elderly women all doing "buda" around.i performed ablution and went inside the house.u sat on the bed with my veil draped over my head the groom arrived,my friends said thier goodbyes to me and left.i sat down nervously on the bed with my veil draped over my head i wiped my tears with tissue as i heard a gentle salam as the door pushed open.sufyan entered them room shutting the door behind him as he walked over to me and sat on the bed..
"May i?? He asked as he tried to open my veil i nodded my head in response.he opened my veil gently and we locked eyes for a minute as if that was the first time he was seeing me..
"MashaAllah you look beautiful"he said to me with a smile
"Thank you"i replied back barely even hearing my own words..we got up and prayed two rakaats together.i sat on the prayer mat and my heart soared of happiness tears of joy threatened to spill i tried to hold them back but it was as if they had a power of thier own.sufyan had noticed me and he came closer bending down wipping my tears away with his hands and he pulled me into a tight embrace we both held each other tightly as if we were losing each other.. We finally pulled apart and i got up to change into something more comfy and free as i tried to pull the zipper down it got stuck..seeing me struggling he came closer to help ne as he dreww the zip slowly as i felt his hot breath against my back giving me goosebumps all over.i turned around and his eyes were locked in mine i pulled his head closer to me as i leaned against the wall my back hitting the light switch turning it off..😉
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