Pure Love

I've Got The Sweetest Love (Noor's POV)

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Hey you guys, I put a song I love with all my heart on the side bar :) Listen if you like <3 The pictures on the side are in fact who my friends and I chose as Noor and Zayna from a list of candidates lol. It's a little different from my original picture in my head but it's generally close hahaha. Plus I think Noor's cute :) LOL Lemme stop trolling & let you guys read :P

The Groom's Anxieties- Oneshot From Chapter 2 of Diamonds & Pearls

I paced back and forth in front of the door to the sister's hall. I could hear the laughter and partying from the otherside of the door. I myself had been hanging around on the brothers side trying to enjoy my company but it was so hard because there was only one person on my mind.

Zayna...

Thinking of her made my heart race and my palms sweat. The thought that she was finally mine made me the happiest man in the world. From what I heard, Zayna had been proposed to many, many times. It makes me upset that anyone else would even dare look at her but it's understandable. She is beautiful inside and out. Her face glows when she smiles. I've loved her since the first day I met her. I was seventeen and I fell hard. When I told my parents I wanted to marry Zayna, they weren't shocked at all. They just smiled.

"Oh my baby," My mom cried in happiness."I knew it, I told you Omar." She'd said to my father.

"Son," My father said turning to me. "Are you sure you're ready for that kind of big step in your life? Marriage isn't a small thing. There are so many rights you have to fulfil as a husband."

I wasn't intimidated in the least. "Yes, I know all of that. I'm not rushing into this, it's something I've wanted for the longest time." Besides, I wouldn't be able to bear seeing someone else fulfilling those rights in my place, I thought silently.

"Noor, do you love her and have good intentions toward her?" My mother asked while wiping her tears.

"Of course," I replied without a doubt.

"Then you have our permission son." My father said smirking. Before I could rejoice, he began to speak once more. "But you still have one more obstacle...Michael."

Michael is Zayna's father of course. He is an intimidating man that stands about six feet tall with dark brown skin. I was kind of nervous to ask him. Well kind of is an understatement, when it came to protecting his family, the man was scary as hell. It kind of makes me smile thinking about how scared I was to ask for Zayna's hand. Look at me now. I'm married to her.

I smiled and finally knocked on the sister's hall door. "Who is it?" Daleela shouted loudly through the door.

"It's Noor, can you ask Zayna if I can see her for a minute please?" I asked timidly.

“Sure but since she doesn't have on her hijab, I'll tell her to meet you in the side room.” Daleela replied.

“Okay, thank you.” I said and made my way to the side room. When I got there all I could do was wait anxiously.

What if her feelings weren't as strong as mine? What if she didn't want to see me yet? What if she regretted marrying me already? All these what ifs were like a plague in my head. One led to another until finally I heard the door open. I looked up and my breath caught in my throat. The beautiful woman in front of me smiled softly.She shut the door behind her.