𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟳 : 𝗪𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴

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Samaira's POV

I got up hearing the Adaan but I was still tired so I did my prayer and again went off to sleep.

"Get up princess, its 10:00!" mom says by shaking my shoulder.

"I'm up mommy" I say by getting up and sitting but still my eyes were closed.

"Good!come down we are waiting for you" she says and leaves the room.

I fresh up and quickly rush downstairs. I could see mom placing the plates and dad was waiting for me.

I quickly wished them, they wished back.

"Sweetie, you didn't inform us yesterday when you reached home? we both where waiting" dad asked,

"Sorry dad! I thought you guys slept" I say and start my breakfast reciting my dua.

"Okay! princess start packing...I have packed half of your things" mom said.

"Mommy, packing??" I questioned.

"Princess, we're are leaving as you know that you my princess is getting married, Alhamdiallah!! So even we with you are getting shifted because of your dad's work" she said,

"Oh cool!" I exclaimed and continued my meal.

"Princess, you know one more amazing news?" Dad questioned.

I was blank,
"Princess your and Meera's wedding is on same day and same place as you know Zubair and a zaidan are cousins"

"Wow, really dad?" I ask by huge smile plastered on my face.

"Princess are you happy? " dad asked with a small smile.

"Yeah dad, I'm really happy" I say Forgetting about yesterday because I trust allah and his choice for me.

"Okay" he said by giving me a huge smile.

I excuse myself and ran to my room for the packing.

~

We reached the airport at 4:15.

We could see Zubair's family waiting for us.

I quickly wished everyone. "Are you done with everything? " Haroon uncle asked,

"Ya! All done" dad answered.

Zubair waved his hand and came towards me then, We started heading towards the checking and luggage place.

When I was walking by leg twisted and I was about to fall but Zubair caught me. We both we staring at eachother. oh, his blue eyes (Astagfiruallah what I'm I doing), I quickly lowered my gaze.

Someone cleared there throat , so I quickly tried to stand but failed.

"Are you fine dear?" Zara mom asked.

"Ya mom,I'm fine!" I say,

I tired to walk but couldn't so Zubair made me sit on a chair.

"Zubair call the doc" Zara mom ordered.

"Noo! perfectly fine just a twist" I say,

"Damn it! We getting late" Haroon uncle yells.

"Dad wait I know what to do!" Fahad exclaimed.

He comes and takes my leg. "Ya Allah!! no no please I'm totally fine" I disagreed.

"Don't worry Sister in law, I'm not going to eat you up" he says and twist's my leg.

"Ouch" I scream.

"Now try to walk " he tells by giving me a small smile.

I got up and I could walk.

"Are fine sweetie?" Zara mom questioned again

"Ya mom" I say smiling at Fahad.

We head towards the luggage place.

After few minutes we were ready to take off , I took a seat near window as Zubair sat beside me.

Announcement were going on so I began to latch my seat belt but failed miserably.
This belt seemed impossible to latch.

"What's wrong?" Zubair asked.

"I think the seat belt is broken, it's not closing" I say.

He suddenly leaned over taking the belt in his hand , click
It was on.

Rather embarrassed, I turned to look outside the window.

"I've actually never been in a plane before " I blurted out.

"Never?" he asked in a shock.

"Nope, never" I say.

He then places his hand on mine. I guess I need to remind him we are just engaged.

I froze. But slowly I shifted my position even through I know he is my soon to be husband but I was not comfortable.

'Oh my allah! We are flying '

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Asslam alaikum and hello❤
How are you all?

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