My Broken Half

Broken 1- Everything was fine, until...

Hullo again, back with Ilhaam and Farheen. Now in a Romance, some of you persuaded me into Sequel. I really had to go and figure out how to write on, I'm an adventurer in this waiting world. I hope you guys like this, not every marriage is a roses sea. Matter most is trying to keep it together.

First dedication goes to Zuverialm who is collecting dedication in everyone of my stories, but I really have to thank her for making me do a sequel. It's a first and I hope you like it darling.

Enjoy!

*Ilhaam POV.*

Fahmy swings me up in his arms and starts jogging, I release a scream as he took me by surprise.

"What are you doing?" I wonder under a laugh. He made me leave the wedding hall with some futile excuse, just now I'm noticing how crappy was the excuse.

"I'm kidnapping you." He says and puts me down opening the door to his black Porsche. This cars brings me some memories. I jump in the car and he fixes my wedding dress before closing the door and jogging to the driver's side he jumps in without opening the door.

I was all smiles, not only I was marrying the most cute and amazing guy in the world. But I was also completing half of my Deen. Now I know that I can have both booties and a gorgeous husband.

"Where are you taking me?" I ask and he just holds a crooked smile on his face looking at me.

"It's a surprise." He utters and snatches a kiss on my cheek, I blush and he keeps on looking at me.

"Hey, eyes on the road." I warn him and he laughs glances at the road and goes back to looking at me with a grin on his face. "Fahmy !" I warn laughing, I hold his face in between my hands and try to turn his face ahead.

"Just let me look at you for a while longer." He begs as I'm still trying to make him turn his face ahead.

"I'm way too young to die, ok!" I complain.

"Well if I die now I will die the most happy man in the world." He jokes. "Back into the right path thanks to one amazing girl that stole my heart."

"Don't do it for me." I warn.

"I know, I'm not doing it for you. I'm doing it for the sake of meeting you in Jannah." He says and I look at him all smiles.

He parks the car and looks at me. "Here we are." He says and forbids me from opening the door.

I look around and frown at the place. "I thought you were taking me home." I say as he opens the door.

"Don't you recognize the place?" He asks as he takes my hand and leads me inside the park.

"Of course I do." I say and we both laugh. "It's the park where a creep chased me." I say as we walk through the park. "Precisely in this spot." I say pointing at a bench.

"Show me the creep and your husband will take care of him." He plays.

"Sure, you can start banging your head on a wall." I play, as we walk I see some lamps burning and hear a violin playing from far.

We walk past a bush to see a violinist playing so beautifully near a mat with lamps and fruits set there. My chin drops opened, "Farheen does not lose a second." I say turning to him.