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chapter=16 Nikkah(edited)

A daughter or sister will reside at your home for a few years, but you will always treasure each moment.

If you can improve yourself as a Muslim, why change other people?
When you can talk to Allah, why share your problems with the world?
You can bow down in sajdah and make as many duas as you can instead of relying on word-of-mouth and allowing people to misrepresent what you say.
When you have your creator to always rely on, why expect anything from creatures?
Do not worry; everything has been planned. If you delay, Allah has the best plan for you. Have faith.

Sabiha
Today is the day.

Every girl has dreamed—or still dreams—of a prince charming who is imperfect but sent by Allah. May Allah grant all of the girls' requests.Ameen.

It is unbelievable that the day I have been praying for has finally come, leaving my parents and everything behind.It is truly a blessing when a girl brings joy to her parents' home for a few years and then spreads joy and blessings to her in-laws for years to come.

"Alright, Sabiha, are you still not prepared?All the girls were in my room getting me ready shortly after I heard my mother reprimanding me and Samina trailing behind. "Everyone will arrive soon," she said.

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It took me hours to finally get ready, but I am ready to start a new life with my soon-to-be husband, insha'Allah.

I could not stop smiling just thinking about him until I noticed a hand waving at me.

Thank God, I completely forgot they were present. What a shame.

Samina:someone was daydreaming.

Everyone:Yeah yeah tell us, had you reached to dubai or malaysia or saudia for your honeymoon?

Mom:stop teasing my daughter

"Okay, sweetheart, look in the mirror and say a prayer for yourself. You look stunning, insha'Allah," Mom said.

"When he sees you, he will just collapse," Samina whispered in my ear.

When I finally got up, I gasped and whispered to myself, "MashaaAllah."

Was that really me?
Green long-sleeved dress with a long necklace and golden earrings; minimal makeup, but the eyeliner gave my face a different shade with blush and green eyeshadow; the green scarf was folded in an arabic fashion.Thank God.

Is he going to like it?

Samina:ofcourse, he won't take his eyes off you now smile and let's go down all ladies have been waiting.

Even though I detest the center of attention, today is my day.

Immediately avoiding hundreds of eyes, I looked down and heard murmurs and whispers before sitting down on a sofa.

While I was saying some prayers, Samina's mother said, "Okay ladies, the men are in another hall and they will ask the groom soon. After that, the groom will come to see our Sabiha."

Soon we heard through the speaker

"Do you, Ayushmaan, accept Sabiha as your wife?" Sheikh inquired.

He asked three times.

"Yes, I accept Sabiha as my bride," Ayushmaan retorted.

Thanks to Allah, I am now married. I promised myself that I would overcome all obstacles and occasionally help my husband.

When my tears began to fall and I was unable to stop them, my mother came to embrace me. Samina, Ayesha, and all the other women then gave me many blessings and duas, thank God.

Mom: All right, ladies, you can now pray and enjoy your time together as we take Sabiha to her room to meet her fiancé.

Laughing, Samina and Ayesha led me to my room and said, "Do tell us what happened."

These girls were insane.

I am really anxious. Ya Allah Even though it is not my first time meeting him, this is my first time after marriage. I appreciate Samina's help and her warning me about the first night and other things. I am not sure how he will react when he sees me.How does he look?

Let us see what awaits me in this new stage of life.

At last, I was in my room, sitting between my beds, staring down, with a gown covering half of the bed and roses and various lights placed next to couches.

These girls, ya Allah.

As soon as I heard the door knob turn, I looked down.

Footsteps were approaching, "Ya Allah help me."

"Help you from what, my lovely wife?"A deep voice spoke.

Ya Allah he heard, me and my mouth.

I was still unable to look up after what I said, but he drew closer and closer until he sat on the bed and lifted my veil.

In my ears, he whispered, "MashaaAllah."

I told him, "JazakAllah and Alhamdulillah."

My head was raised to meet someone is intense eyes, and I felt something warm against my skin. Unaccustomed to all of this, I instantly lowered my gaze once more.

"You are free to gaze at me since you are aware that I am your spouse." He kissed me on the cheeks and whispered.

He was still staring at me when I finally got a chance to look at him.

"What is wrong with my face?"I wondered.

"Nothing is wrong His eyes were full of love as he said, "I just can not take my eyes off you and the blush looks good on your pretty face."

We heard the knock just as he was about to speak.

With a sour tone, he muttered, "How can I ruin special moments with my wife?"

Taking his keys, he said, "See you soon, wifey," and left to pray mghrib.

I have a duty as a wife, and I told him something that made him smile even more.

I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and explained, "Take care of yourself and drive carefully." He repeated the action after removing his coat.

"Today is day one, and I can not wait to spend the rest of my life with you," he commented.

"Me too," was my reply.

"Ya Allah enough you two," Ayaan and Zaid said to him as they came in, and Samina and the other girls were determined to make fun of me.

Note.
It took me long since I din't know how to update a nikka scene and hope I have managed to make you smile.

Hope the chapter was able to make you smile since I din't know how to write or how marriages are held in different countries.

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