ONCE A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY
"It's time"
The simple sentence could be interpreted in different ways. Time? The favorable and appropriate time to do something. To do what? Was the thing she was most scared of.
No matter how hard she tried to form i...
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There was a box that was kept at the entrance, with words of advice written by the guests.
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Days had passed and the wedding has started, their house was filled with guests, Hajiya Iya was being nicer, maybe because her wish was finally coming true.
Fahad. Well she hasn't heard from him in a while, since he texted her. She checked her messages and tapped his name their earlier conversation coming into view.
Unknown: salam.
Aysha: salam, who is this please?
Unknown: Fahad. Can we please talk?
Aysha: sure, OK.
Fahad: OK. Let's meets in 30. Outside your house.
The message was received 20 minutes ago but she still was sat frozen. She contemplated a bit but then she sent a reply.
Aysha: OK.
She stood up from her position and went to the mirror. The kunshi event - whereby the bride, her friends and relatives have henna put on- was done with earlier in the day, and the henna was freshly done.
