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My life hadn't been busier . From my brief wedding proposal to the arrival of my father .
I made myself a cup of cappuccino coffee and strolled down the corridor to the back garden . It was quiet and peaceful , and no one would guess I was there . I needed that alone time to verify my thoughts .
I'm getting married tomorrow I thought to myself as I sipped a bit of coffee .
I sighed to relieve the burden of congested emotions that clogged my chest . I never realised that one's life could have an immediate turn . All my plans were vigorously smashed in face and I couldn't oppose . But I would do absolutely anything for Ummy to grant me her blessings .
Stirred in my thoughts , I felt a cold slither on my feet . I jumped off the bench and snapped into reality .
"Good morning sweety , fajr ! And guess what day it is !" Maysarah shouted .
What the hell is going on ? I questioned myself .
Wasn't I in the garden? I tried to confirm biting my lower lip .
"What's wrong Maryam ? Did you dream about Munir? Woooo ... its your wedding ! Its your wedding day !" she began singing out loud .
"What time is it ? " I asked .
"Duh! Its 5:00 a.m , and stand up little bride " Maysarah said as she pulled me out of the bed .
"You know a bride doesn't bath with regular water ! Go and see what you'll bath with . And girl scrub yourself good because tonight ..." Maysarah joked again as she passed on winks not completing her words.
Maysarah would turn any bad situation into a live joke . That's probably why I chose her to be my maid of honour . Aside from being my cousin she was a best friend too , after the Lorraine tragedy .
I stepped into the bathroom and was completely breath taken with what laid before me . The bath tub was full of water and roses . The soap on the soap dish was glimmering , it was one of its kind . The smell captivated my inner soul that I took a minute just to smell the air . I slid down my night gown and inner garments and slowly raised my right foot into the tub . Wow! The water was perfectly warm and I couldn't resist . I slowly sank in the water .
The bath took quite a while , If it were up to me I would stay in forever !
After the bath , I took a quick shower then wrapped the towel around me . I brushed my teeth , took wudhu then sprang out to my room . The waqt for swalah was passing by and i quickly made my fajr . I didn't want to miss the morning glory . After my prayers Maysarah came in .
"Girl! your nikkah is in 3 hours and its now 6:00 a.m !" She blubbered .
I quickly put on my thawb and wrapped a scarf around my head . A little lip gloss helped as I and Maysarah ran down the hallway , heading outside . We had to go to the hotel where my mom and other close relatives were . At the hotel all the bridal preparations were to take place .
It took a 20 minute drive to the hotel . My Ummy was extremely excited . She kissed me on my temple as well as Maysarah .
"Sweety I hope you didn't stay up last night ," Ummy asked jovially .
"No Ummy, " I replied as a smile curved out.
We walked in the hotel to room 007 . Seven had been my lucky number since childhood . Walking in the room I widely smiled . I saw some of my family members . I kissed each one good morning .
Everyone was congratulating me , handing me gifts . I was so humbled and immiedately began crying . They all pampered and calmed me down . We all then sat in a group and made some duas for the day .
The make up artist and hair stylist were eagerly waiting to fix me . I humbly sat as they began doing their job . I strictly emphasised on light makeup but dashing hair . In an hour they were done and I couldn't wait to see myself . Everyone gasped in surprise on seeing me .
"MashaaAllah Habibty ! MashaaAllah !" They proudly complimented my beauty . I resisted not their compliments and blushed . They were all dressed beautifully too. Ummy came in the room glamourously dressed too with my nikkah gown on her hand ! It was amazing .
I slipped into the gown as the others helped me string in the dress . My hair stylist patiently fixed my hijaab and in approximately an hour and a half I was good to go . But I hadn't seen myself yet !
I slowly turned to mirror to see myself . MashaaAllah I praised myself to how I looked . A drop of tear drizzled down . Maysarah quickly wiped it away .
"Keep it together Maryam ! Make up is expensive !" Maysarah again joked .
I giggled then patted her as I smiled . She looked at me and nodded her head , "I'm proud of you girl!""Let's go ! Let's go !" Ummy shouted impatiently .
We hurriedly went out and went in my bridal car . Maysarah and Ummy came with me too , as the others drove with their cars .
My heart fastly pounded as I tried imagining how Munir would look like . Soon afterwards we arrived at the venue . Guests had already arrived due to the fleet of cars parked . Maysarah , my Ummy , Abby and I slowly walked to the grand entrance and off went the best nasheed ever 'Barakallah' . I slowly walked down the aisle as Munir was on the other end . I looked up and when I saw him I began smiling .
Did I start loving him? I don't know.
I finally arrived and he smoothly took my hand from my father's arm . A cool shiver went through my body . We both sat down .
The kadhi began with a short religious sermon on marriage and thereafter began the wedding vow:-"Munir Mohammad Do you accept taking Maryam bint Hanief as your wife to your agreed dowry ? "
"Naam " He replied .
The question was repeated thrice and he accepted .
Now it was my turn . My body was shaking . I couldnt stop blinking ."Maryam hint Hanief do you accept Munir Mohammad as you husband to your agreed dowry?"
I remained silent as I continuously blushed .
Silence meant acceptance of the marriage .
Everyone applauded "Takbir !"
Munir and I signed the marriage certificate as well as the four witnesses :- my father , maternal uncle and two paternal uncles .
The celebrations continued , everyone enjoyed and was happy . Munir wouldn't stop staring at me , which made me blush the whole day . Afterwards I changed into another gown , went to the gardens took pictures and the day was done !
You know what it meant ! ?
I was scared !!!!
There goes the chapter.
Sorry guys , I know this chapter got a bit boring .
But I promise next chapter will be perfect .
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