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I sprayed a numerous amount  of my cologne on my kaftan, I made sure I smelt as heavenly as always.

Today was the day Hurairah would be coming to our house for the first time - not as a bride though,

Moms voice ran through the house, like she was using a microphone to speak, but it was all her voice, Commanding everyone and everything to be in order

I wonder why she thought Hurairah was a darling, when all she is to me is a monster, she never seems to be in a good mood

After conversing with her yesterday, I somehow feel she's going to be a good wife

Keyword: somehow

And after she hung up on me, I could help the smile that crept up to my face as I eagerly messaged her a  ' Good night ', and the disappointment that fell upon me when she didn't reply, after warming up to me last night, her face had been imaged in my brain, her voice has been repeating in my mind , like an iPod stuck on replay

After I was done dressing up, I exited my room and went downstairs , only to find my little brother Jawad, stuffing his face with some peppered chicken

"What are you doing with the food!" mom came right in time , before I could join him

"Its only one chicken" he said as mom playfully dragged his ear - and by playfully I mean painfully

"And it'll only be one chicken till you finish it up " she said before letting his ear go.

"I've prepared this for my daughter- in- law,and  I don't want a glutton like you putting all my good effort to waste,"

I chuckled at their little quarrel

"Fahad, won't you help me here" Jawad said, and mom snapped her head at me as soon as my name left Jawad's lips

"Oh my son!" She squealed and ran over to hug me " you look amazing" she said, and I smiled down at her

Just then and there, the door bell rang, and a maid went to open it, the first person I laid my eyes on made me breathless.

🌜 Hurairah 🌛

I pressed the doorbell and a young girl opened the door, I said my salam to her as she opened the door wider, letting us come in, as I entered my eyes settled on a boy who had sauce on his face, then a woman who I suspected was Fahad's mom, and then finally at Fahad, who was already looking at me.

The same Fahad, who had given encouraged me to make my decision, and after our conversation last night,   i woke  up early this morning just to tell dad that I am happy with the alliance

I couldn't help but to shyly look away,his intense stare was making me uncomfortable

" salamualaykum " Fahad's mom said, welcoming me with a hug, she then hugged mama and Husna and ushered us to sit on the comfortable looking couches.

A moment later we were served with fresh lemonade and some steamy hot samosas , as if that wasn't enough, some maids came in with a tray of peppered chicken, spring rolls, meat pies, puffies and much more

My eyes widened as the trays kept coming, Husna on the other hand, was excited to see food, while mom was talking to Fahad's mom.

I looked over at Fahad, just to find him staring at me, I raised an eyebrow at him and expected him to look away, but instead he did the opposite - he smiled. And that smile brought butterflies to my stomach.

"So..Hurairah I'm Jawad" a younger looking version of Fahad spoke, causing Fahad and I break our stare off

Mom and Fahad's mom, looked engrossed in their conversation that they didn't even notice how Husna was shoving everything down her throat.

" I'm Hurairah, you can call me Nina " I told him with a smile which he returned

"I never knew your name was Nina" Fahad spoke up with a frown evident on his face.

"That's because you never asked" Jawad said and I chuckled, I really think I'm going to get along with Jawad pretty well..

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