POV

Today is the day when am no more going to be Miss Ibrahim. Within few hours i'll be someone's wife, i'll have a new name, i'll be called Mrs Sheikh.

But is this change worth it? Aah, whom am i trying to joke with. Basically my life has been a joke since i don't know when. There is no difference between both the stages, i've went through worst and survived. So i am used to this.

I'll even be able to survive the next stage of my life and once when finally i have reached my limit, then they can carry me on there shoulders and bury me. Thats when i'll be free of this life.

Though this looks soo tempting, i can't just dream about this. Naushin is currently decorating my face, even though i want it to be simple, she said 'you are going to get nikafied once so better shut your mouth and lemme do my work'. I swear this gurl sometimes gets on my nerves, nevermind!

But having Naushin in my life is the best gift i've got. I needed a witness for the wedding and i knew none. Naushin got her dad ready to become my witness along with his friend. They will be directly reaching the masjid. This news brought a big smile on Naushin's face. She was soo excited to meet him.

I love the bond between them. Whenever they talk on call, Naushin is a very different person. She pulls uncle's leg and acts like a kid. May Allah keep him in good health~ameen.

(Nawal's nikah dress)

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Nawal, dressed up in a white gown and hijab pinned up, was sitting in the masjid along with Naushin and Aziza at her side.

The imam performing the nikah addressed those present, the bride and the groom, to have Taqwa (belief) of Allah and explained how marriage is Allah's blessing on mankind. He also explained the rights and responsibilities of each spouse.

Naushin's dad being the wali (witness, normally has to be the father of the bride) came towards the women section and asked Nawal her approval for the marriage. Upon her saying a yes, he then proceeded towards Aadil.

He offered his daughter, Nawal in marriage and Aadil accepted her by acertaining an amount as mahr. After this, they were now husband and wife.

The men started congratulating each other and the same was in the women's side.

Soon they left the masjid, back home. In the evening, Aadil had kept a reception function in a hall. They were left with hardly four hours, hence all the rush.

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This gives me a different feeling all together. Within few hours my existence has been changed.

"Baby you need to get dressed up. Just 2 hours more. Yallah hurry up!" Naushin walked in, in a hurry.

I could hear opening and closing of my wardrobe and here she stands in front of me holding my reception dress.

"Ehh looks pretty, ain't it? By the way, one thing is there, boss has a good taste in clothing. Anyways go and get dressed up, i'll get your hair done." Naushin said. Well can't deny that!

Once i was completely ready i walked out of my room. Apparently Mr Sheikh had sent his driver to get my stuffs shifted at his place, so Aziza and Naushin got my suitcases ready and sent it off. Now its just me to be shifted, just like a burden being transferred!

"Nawi sis! Ah you slaying in it." Aziza stood infront of me along with Naush beside her, ready to leave the house.

(Aziza's dress)

(Naushin's dress)

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We are now standing at the gate of the hall, where the reception is held. If i would say this is so average, it would be a lie. The hall is dead gorgeous!

Ya Allah! This would be so expensive. Why waste so much money for just a reception? He could have given a cheque for charity. Atleast it would be real, rather than this fake show off. Well who am i to say anything, he earns it, his wish!

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Aadil, dressed up in a formal black slim fit suit, stood near the stage welcoming people.

(Aadil's dress)

As soon as his eyes fell on her, he stood astounded. His surroundings, suddenly felt blurred all that he was able to see was her alone. Nawal stood at the entrance in all her glory. He got distracted when he felt a hand waving in front of him. Upon noticing the owner of that hand, it turned out to be of that person who once was so close to him. Recalling those time, got a frown on his face.

Aziza stood infront of him, with a questioning look. "Aadil bro, I get it that my sister is looking mashallah. But please don't be a creep. get a hold on yourself. And I've told earlier also and repeating myself again. Do not harm my sister in anyway, if I get a complain of you from her then none will save you from me. This is a warning to you from a sister." she stated determined.

"Omg, who is this girl bro? Have never seen her before! Who are you Miss Blabber?" A young boy spoke behind Aadil.

"Not your concern Mr Whatever! And bro why the hell have you kept such antique pieces around you? Anyways see ya later bro!" with that said she walked away.

"Bro she was on fire, and i love playing with fire." He said.

"Mr Ayaan Haider! Mind it she is my innocent sister-in-law. I won't allow you, roaming around her." Aadil warned him.

"Chill bro, just joking. i won't do anything that upsets you. So, no worries." With that said Ayaan circled his hand in Aadil's and stared at Aziza with amusement. Aadil on other hand smiled looking at Ayaan and stared his lady who was just nodding at whatever Naushin and Aziza said.

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As Salam Alaikum