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FOUR DAYS LATER.
The sun shone brightly, making the man groan. Burying his face deeper into the quilt, he sighed in content, he snuggled more into the source of warmth in hopes of going back to his slumber. But all of his Hopes flew out of the window when there was a light knock on his door. A few seconds later the door opened, ever so silently.
He sat up, rubbing his eyes to view who the intruder was.
The person stiffened.
"Assalamu alaikum" mumbled the person.
"Walaikum assalam, how are you?" He asked, hoping to start a peaceful conversation.
"Alive"
"Saara!" He warned.
"What? I am just stating the true fact here." She said, looking directly into his eyes.
He sighed. Knowing that she was upset.
"I am sorry, saara" he apologized, his eyes telling a tale of how regretful he was with his own decision.
"Sorry? Is that all you have got to say, after coming home, like what? fifty nine months and forty seven days?" She questioned, gazing at him through her teary eyes.
"I.."
"No, bhai!. I am not going to hear any of your reasons, I knew you needed space, I did too, but that does not explain your stunt of leaving me alone with that women" she let her tears fall, the cries which she suppressed for years.
"I am really sorry, saara. I was wrong...."
His sentence was left hanging in the air, when she spun around, picking out his attire for the day, saying
"The wedding starts in two hours, it takes nearly fifty minutes to get there. The breakfast is ready, radhiya would be down there if you need anything, your clothes will be here in a few minutes and I am leaving for the wedding hall now, humaira would be waiting for me, Allah hafiz " she said, and without a single glance left the room.
It's going to be very hard to convince that sister mine. He thought and headed towards the bathroom to get ready.
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Saara walked in through the main door of the wedding hall which was beautifully illuminated with lights and gracefully decorated with fragrant flowers.
Smiling, she strode through the busy crowd, who were running here and there to get the work done.
As soon as she entered the room which was alotted for the bride, she was choked with a bone crushing hug.
"Humaira sweetie, I know you are excited and nervous but that does not mean you can choke me like this" saara choked out, the grip around her instantly loosened causing her to release the air which was stuck. Humaira smiled sheepishly,
"I am sorry, but look at you, you are late! And yet you are not ready" humaira said, looking at saraa's face.
"I am ready, you are the bride here lady, so stop focusing on me" saara said and dragged humaira towards the dressing table and made her sit on the chair, in front of the dressing table.
"I heard salaar bhai is home now, is it true?" Humaira asked, now facing saara.
"Yeah, he came back last night" she said and looked away, trying to control her emotions.
"Don't worry saara, everything is going to be fine insha Allah " humaira tried to comfort saraa who just gave her a small smile.
"Maahir bhai is home too, the entire bunch is here I guess" humaira said,
"You mean all the eighteen of them?" Saara asked,
"Yeah, i was.." just before she could complete her sentence the door to the room opened, revealing two young and beautiful ladies.
"Assalamu alaikum" they greeted with a warm smile.
"Walaikum assalam, are you the make up artist?" Saraa questioned,
"No, I am faria, the hair stylist" she introduced herself.
"And I am noor-ul-ain the make up artist "
"Okay, guys get her ready, and please humaira, do not trouble them with your silly tantrums,noor, you might need to have some patience for handling the bride"
The girls giggled after her advices and requests to which humaira huffed. Later saara excused herself and headed out of the room towards humaira's mother, to ask her if she needed any help.
But out of nowhere a hand clamped her mouth shut and dragged her to she knew not where.
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