Fatima's POV I wake up terrible "why" I always asked myself that question. Whenever I put my head on the pillow to sleep I always dream of some strange people surrounding me and calling me Sultana. It has been my dream for the past 2years but for today it is terrible. I suppose to be happy because it is my wedding day but there is no sign of smile on my face but sweat is all over my body.
There is a knock on the door and my mom came in "Faty when did you wake up " she asked "just now" i answer.
She came closer to me "Fatima what is wrong with you? You are suppose to be happy" I looked into her eyes before hugging her tight before I started crying " Mama why always me" I continue crying.
She finally calm me down " This wont change anything, a dream is just a dream, you have to put on that smile because today is your day OK, i don't want to see you cry again " Mom is the person that make me happy when i am sad, she is always there for me when i need her, she is so sweet and nice ,and she is so understanding. " So go and take a bath it is already 10:30am" she added and left the room . I went into the bathroom and have a long relaxing shower before coming out. I oiled my body with expensive lotions. I pick my atampa with blue and red pattern and wear it.
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It look beautiful on me i pick my phone to check my messages. My cousin came in and said " Amarya" I looked up and said" toh our Amarya in one month time, kai zamu sha biki" she smiled " keh stop telling me wallahi" I smiled and said " toh ashe ba dadi". She sat next to me and we gist for some time when my phone just beep it is from Usman, my cousin " we are on our way to the masjid". I smile but a sadly smile. While Rukayya is busy taking selfie and posing but she look beautiful.
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"You look like the Amarya ma ai" I tease "habaa da saurana"she answered . Afnan came in " Faty an daura" she said with a smile on her face.
It is as if I was hit with a hammer on the head I sit on the bed side drawer and my heart is beating 360°. It is not that i didn't love him but i am leaving my home, my family.
