Irresistibly In Love

Chapter 38

Wedding is such a day that every girl look forward to. From the time they attain maturity they have been told that they belong to some other house. A day which is the most precious and important in everyone's life.

And today was the day. Today was the day Safa and Saif were eager for. Their wedding. Their reception. The day that will always keep them together. The day after they will be known as a couple to everyone. The day they were looking forward for.

Safa looked down at her lehenga. It was a dark blue one. It was almost heavy and had very minor work on it that Safa craved for. She always wanted to have such a lehenga for her wedding. For her the lehenga was just perfect because it was nothing but a dream lehenga. She was wearing a lot of jewellery, gold, that every Indian bride should wear for it is a must according to the society, and she was also wearing bindiya on her forehead ,that just made her look more beautiful and her Hijab did a perfect way of hiding all her hair that was tied up in a beautiful bun by the hairstylist. In all, she was looking just the typical Indian bride, that every girl awaited for, her entire life.

She glanced at her best friend, Rida, to only glare at her clothing. She knew her best friend was obsessed with that colour but that didn't give her the right to wear it anywhere, everywhere right?

"Seriously Rida? Today at least you could have worn something other than black." Safa said looking at her friend who was wearing a black coloured palazzo, with her head secured with a black hijab and no jewellery.

She could never understand her best friend. They had grown together. They had played together. Almost her entire childhood was spent with her but she didn't get the point how could she and her best friend be so opposite.

Where Safa liked heavy dresses, bright colours and beautiful hijabs her best friend was stuck with Kurta jeans, dull colour, black, and simplest of hijab.

She had tried her best to transform her best friend, but she never did. Not in clothing sense neither in her personality, her attitude, her behaviour.

"Leave about me. You look gorgeous!" Rida said swirling around Safa making her smile.

Rida always knew her friend loved compliments and she never missed a chance of making her feel beautiful.

She always has believed that her best friend was the most beautiful girl among the three. She had always had boys moving around her, without she even trying.

Yes, she did had many crushes, the boys whom she would admire from far. She had even fallen for a guy who did not even noticed her, and she all knew this was just how teenage was, but she never did go out of her way to date any of the guy for which they always were happy.

And now as she watched her best friend smile looking down at her lehenga, that was personally designed for her by the top most designer, she couldn't help but feel happy for her.

"JazakAllahu Khairan khair." Safa said grinning widely and that's when their third partner entered the room, their best friend, Aafia.

She was wearing a beautiful butterfly Abaya, with some black pearls on her lower end of the Abaya. She removed her niqaab and Rida couldn't help but mumble a small 'Masha Allah' because her face radiated Noor. Safa looked at Aafia and murmured a Masha Allah looking at the Noor on her face.

Among the three Aafia was the one who belonged to a family that were niqaabi, while Safa's family were Hijabi and Rida was the only one who wore Hijabi in her entire family.

"Assalamualaikum." Aafia said smiling at her best friends while taking a seat on the bed besides Safa.

"Walaikumassalam." They both greeted, and, Rida and Aafia both fell in a conversation, while Safa sat down thinking about her future. With her husband.