Maha P.O.V

The marriage bomb took a toll on me. Dad said if I won't get married Richard will take me away anytime now. And the cherry on the top was someone in the FBI mansion was giving all the details to him. It was hard to find who it is.

Dad had gave me a day to think like I had another choice.

Even though if I said yes for wedding is it even confirmed that David will co operate.? Well I doubt. He love his single life more than anything.

When Dad announced that dreading rule David left the room immidiately slamming the door shut.

I went down to the kitchen to have my breakfast. I was starving.

I greeted the men present in the kitchen devouring their own breakfast.

I started to make some cereals for me. Once done I sat down on the barstool placed in the kitchen.

I dug into my breakfast ignoring all the unwanted stares.

"Assalamu alaikum.!" a rather cheerful Hasan sat beside me bumping his shoulder into mine.

I scowled at him. "Wallekum assalam" I mumbled.

"What happened to you.?" he asked me. I just rolled my eyes at him. Like whatever happened last night wasn't enough.

"Hey dude she just got kidnapped last night." I heard someone it was loud enough for me to hear.

"Oh...WAIT WHAT.?!" he spunned me around.

"Will you let me eat.? Damn it.!" I snapped at him angrily.

"NO.! First you have to tell me everything." so I had to drag him out into an empty spot and explain him whatever happened.

He was furious."I am gonna kill that guy. How dare he.?!" his vains were popping out.

"Do you know what's the funny part.!?" I asked him. He shook his head negatively.

"Well I have to get married to safe myself from this shit.!" he burst out laughing. Now I was angry at him. I stomped my foot and made my way out leaving him alone.

"Aah there you are little girl." dad came towards me with David, Drake, Austin, Keith, Smith, William and two other guys in tow. David looked like a complete mess dark circles were visible under his eyes. His hairs were messy I so badly wanted to run my hands in them.

"Maha are you even listening.?" I was snapped out from my day dream.

"Sorry.?" I felt embarrassed.

"Nevermind. So what's your decision.?" Dad asked. My eyes went towards David involuntarily. He was staring back at me intently.

"Do I have a choice dad." it was a statement more than a question.

"I am afraid you don't." Dad said.

"Than yes I am ready to get married and maybe pop out some little monsters." I tried to joke.

"Ok so lets get started with the wedding preparation.!" Dad stated happily.

"No dad wait.! I want to get married but as you know my parents are still in danger..." I trailed off.

"Sir, can I have a word with Maha.?" David asked dad. He nodded his head and told us to meet him in his office.

David pulled me out into the backyard.

"Princess." he let out a defeated sigh. I was just standing there quitely waiting for him to reject me. Well I won't be surprised if he decided to dump me.

He continued when I didn't said anything. "I know what is going on into that mind of yours. But trust me I won't touch you till I bring your parents to you safely. And I promise you that." he had literally surprised me now.

"I...uh.." I tried to say that it was not what he was assuming.

"Save it Maha. Just please try to fulfil what that old man wants. He really loves you like his own daughter." with that said he left.

What the hell is wrong with him.?!

I followed him into the office where everyone was waiting for us.

"Finally.! We thought you both are already making babies in the backyard.!" William joked.

We ignored him "Sir we are ready to get married tomorrow." my mouth hung open.

"That's great.! Lets go get working guys we have a wedding tomorrow.!" Dad clapped his hands excitedly.

"Dad wait.! I mean yes we are getting married but as you know I am a muslim so things will be....kind of...different.?" I don't want to let him down but this issue should be discussed.

"I see. So tell me how exactly you want your wedding.?" everyone was seated quitely with huge smile plastered on their faces.

"Actually, I want to walk down the aisle with you dad. And I want a maulvi for the ceremony rather than a priest. I don't want alcohol or bacon or anything haram for the food counters. I want Miley to be my bridesmaid. And I want...I want the wedding dress you kept for...your daughter."

I continued hurriedly. "Ofcourse only if its ok with you dad. Actually I should have never asked for something as personal as that. God how can I be so stupid." I started to blabber.

"Rubbish. You are my daughter Maha and who will wear that dress if you won't.?" he smiled at me with his glassy eyes.

Once David had told me that Dad had even planned a whole future for his daughter. He had even kept his mother wedding outfit for his daughter to wear on her wedding day.

Someone cleared their throat.

"Sir I have a bad news." I turned to look at a guy whose name was Shane.

Dad motioned him to continue.

"Sir, that guy who tried to kidnap Maha. He..." he cleared his throat again.

"I mean his tongue was chopped off." I gasped.

How can someone be so cruel.!?

"I knew it.! He won't risk his life, just to get Maha." I heard dad mumbled to himself.

"He is useless for us now. Kill him." I looked at dad bewildered.

"No.!" I shrieked.

"You can't kill him.!" I stood up.

"How can you say that Maha.? He tried to kidnap you.!" Drake said.

"So..? I am here and I am alive isn't it enough for you guys.? Just let him in the prison. Please dad don't kill him.!" I literally begged. He sighed but nodded his head nevertheless.