Rebelling in Dubai

First day

I wrote this part and it somehow disappeared 😡 so it's gonna be as simple as hell I can't kill myself

Rez's pov.

The next day

the Henna artist came I was the first to get my henna done when we were seated  faith stepped in

"faith!" I using getting up hugging her trying not to ruin her outfit with henna

she was wearing an ankara, she didn't wear those often but she looks good with it

"rez!omg" she said touching my hands "so it is true you're getting married"

"I Can't believe you still think I'm joking"

"It's just so odd really and I wanted to see for myself." She winked

"Trust me I was shocked too"

"Well I'm wishing you a happy married life he's a lucky man" she Sheldon

I blushed "thanks, Come let's get your henna done"  I pulled her along with me.

"Hi Safiyah" faith greeted

"Ah faith you dey?" Aunt Safiya asked

"Yeah"

"Welcome"

"Thank you."

Henna was applied on faith for the first time and she loved it so much

" I always said my first henna would be on your wedding day and now it's happening" she said

"Yay" we both giggled.

"I'll go book a room now"

"You don't have to, you can stay in my room Safiya's bed is still there"

"Isn't she sleeping with you?"

"No she has a room with her husband" I stuck out my tongue in a crazy way

"Ohh" Faith laughed

"Well let's go now I feel weird here" she said looking at my aunts who couldn't stop looking at her .

"Sure let's go"

When we got to the room "phew" she jumped on a bed.

"That's asmees bed she wouldn't like to see you on it"

"Uhg" she said getting up and laying on Safiyah's old bed

"It feels weird living in a hotel" she said

"It's not that bad sometimes, you get to see different people different families it's nice"

"Okay" she said not agreeing  She turned facing me.

"So tell me about him, is he hot?"

"Who?" I laughed

She rolled her eyes "Come on who else would I be asking your future husband offcourse"

"Ohh, didn't I mention not knowing him?"

"You don't know him why not?" She crossed her legs.

"Maybe there wasn't much time for us to meet but we will meet and be staying together so I'll know him"

"I guess but still" she frowned

"I know right" I agreed

"What if he's ugly like Bashir"

We burst into laughter

Bashir was a guy from our school who liked so many girls he wasn't that ugly but honestly his attitude made him ugly and if my husband was as good looking as him I'd be lucky to be honest faith always had a crush on him but he didn't like her I guess that's why she always says she hates him but she can't resist mentioning him.