CHAPTER 29

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Sufiyan Haider Ali P.O.V

"Bhai! Get up!"

"Get lost Saalim!"

I said while covering my face with the duvet.

"It's your engagement and you want to sleep?!"

I pushed the duvet away and looked at him shocked. Don't tell me I overslept?

"What time is it?!"

"It's 8 in the morning!"

I sighed and stood up while putting my shirt on.

"You scared me idiot! I thought I overslept"

"Someone is excited to get engaged"

I threw my pillow at him while he pouted.

"Get lost!"

"Ammi said that you need to be down for breakfast in 5 minutes"

"I'll be there"

I said before stepping into my bathroom. Today was the day where Muskan will almost be mine. Mom, dad and baba-ji talked out and said that Nikkah should be two days after engagement, and I am so ready for that to happen. Since Muskan doesn't want a big wedding, her Rukhsati will also be on the same day as the nikkah. So basically Muskan will be mine officially in two days, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with her.

(Note: Rukhsati = sending off. This takes place when the groom and bride leave the wedding venue together with the elders of the family (groom's family). Before this point the bride and groom are already married in the eyes of Allah by the imam in the nikkah.

"Good morning mom"

"Good morning!"

She said while almost running into the living room. I walked after her and was shocked. On the table there were gifts, not just gifts but A LOT OF gifts.

"Sufiyan, what does Muskan love to wear, heels or sneakers?"

I chuckled when mom asked while holding brand new heels and sneakers in her hands. Dad was packing the other gifts. I walked towards mom and took the heels from her. I looked at the heels and they were golden and red, and shiny.

"She loves to wear heels, and she will love these one"

Mom sighed and put them back in the shoebox before handing it to dad. Just then bhai Sadiq and baji Faiza walked in along with Noor and their 4 year old son Abdul.

"Chachu!"

"Hello to you too princess"

I picked her up and looked down when I felt Abdul holding my kurta. I smiled and picked him up with my other arm.

"I missed you Chachu"

"But you saw me yesterday"

She pouted while I pecked her cheek before putting her down as she ran to mom.

"How are you champ"

"Good"

He said while snuggling into my neck. He must be tired.

"Look who is finally getting married"

Baji Faiza said while I hugged her. She was the best sister I could have, for the last 4 years, she's been by my side and has been supporting me.

"Well, I had to get married so that you could get a sister, since you and mom felt lonely... But I will say it now, Muskan hates shopping"

Mom and Baji Faiza looked at me shocked, while I smiled nervously. This isn't good.

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