being faruk's wife

.8.

She was sleeping peacefully when she heard ya fatima's voice.
"Aisha muhammad ruma I swear to God if you don't wake up I will poor you a bucket of cold water" ya fatima yelled.
"Innalillahi please don't I'm up" Aisha shouted and sat down on the bed because the last thing she want is having cold or being sick on her wedding day and she knows ya fatima can do what she said.

"Can you imagine it's 11 and the bride to be is sleeping I wonder how faruk will cope with you and this your sleeping" Ya fatima said removing the duvet from shatuu's body.

"Kaii ya Tim Tim, aii haka yagani yace yanaso and is it a crime for a bride to sleep I slept late yesterday fah" Aisha said pouting and standing up because the mai gyran jiki is coming they are having their last session today.

"Rashin kunya!!mummy must hear this and please hurry up I'm sending hannatu here and the mai lalle is coming soon" ya fati said chewing her tiger nut and walking out of the room.

"This pregnant woman won't allow me to rest" Aisha said putting on her towel.

Hannatu came in and pampered her skin for the last time, after they finished they said their good byes and hannatu gave her some oils and perfumes as a wedding gift she wished her happy marital life and left.

She took her bath and rubbed the oils hannatu gave her she dressed in a simple red and cream ankara gown adorned with stones, as if on cue Rahma entered with their breakfast.

"Good morning umar faruk's wife"rahma teased keeping the plate of masa (rice cake)and peppersoup she was holding on a stool.

"Morning anwar's wife to be"shatuu replied winking, that did an effect on Rahma because she blushed and muttered an"in sha Allah"before covering her face with her palms.

"You don't have sense do you know that? and please don't come and be shy here it's not him" Aisha said sitting on the bed and dragging the stool to their middle.

"Yes I know whatever, let's just eat" rahma replied taking a spoon full of the masa and peppersoup.

They finished eating and chit chatted for a while before ya fatimah asked them to get ready because the henna artist is downstairs waiting.

She wore a simple and plain ankara gown and tied her dankwali(head tie) in a turban before spraying humra over her body.

Aisha, maryam, saudah, rahma,ummi came and dragged her outside.they went to daddy's veranda and sat down.

They were three henna artists one for the bride only and the remaining two for the rest.

They started designing her legs it is a mixture of red and black.
Saudah brought jam box and connected to her phone's bluetooth and True by mayokun and kiss Daniel started.
"Gosh I love this song" Aisha shouted

Take me away with you girl, can I call you baby, shogbo,
shogbo
Ara mi tun wa lona, make I take you lo'le
I don't mean to be rude girl, baby omalicha nwa but I want
to hmmm on your face
Spend all my money oh, fight for you like Jet li oh
Baby no be true, all the things dem talk about me no be
true
Dem be say e do all these things to get to you ooou
Aii sisi no be true, no be true
I say no be true, all the things dem talk about me no be
true
Dem be say e do all these things to get to you ooou
Aii sisi no be true, no be true
Oh ah, ever since I met you, have been lost and found, eh,
baby boo I gat you no be say na mouth
And if dem ask me I go tell them say na you, na you.

They mimicked and those that were not having henna danced to the music.
The artist finished her legs and started with her hands,it was really beautiful when she finished the artist is really talented.she rested her head on the pillow waiting for the henna to dry.