Groom maid's outfits:

(The tux, not boquette n dress)

Marwan's outfit

Mariam's outfit:

(Except the Henna is black)

(Makeup)

Bride's maids outfits:

(Not all girls wear Hijab)

(Diff makeup looks bc of diff skin colors, jus wanna be fair...WE R ALL BEAUTIFUL😘)

Well today it is. Tonight's the night. My night. OUR night. Mariam and I were getting married today, Inshallah. I was at a man spa with ma mates, Mo, Uzair and Adel. Mariam was with Leena, Dalia and May. I love how we're all best friends; but the sad thing is that Uzair, Leena, May and Adel have to leave after the wedding; same with the rest of Mariam's family. But my CLOSEST GANG? Nahhh we all stayin'😎. "So, where are you two going for your honey moon?" Mo suddenly asked. "The world." I said back. "No, I mean like WHERE?" He said, looking up from his newspaper. "The world. Wherever she wants. Even if it actually IS the world." I chuckled. "I'd take Hayati (my world) ANYWHERE. My Habibti (my dear), my shawty, my bae, babe, honey; wait what other nicknames do I have for her? Oh yea, Princissa." I remembered. "Eww, your relationship kills me." Uzair piped in. "Any tips, ADEL." We all smirked at him. "Um, well they like snuggles, kisses and massages?" He questioned. We all burst out laughing. I turned my phone on and took a peek at her Instagram. I bit my lip, looking at the pictures. I hope we stay together. Forever. Inshallah I'll give her and our kids the life I promised.

Right now we were at the spa together, us girls ofc. After the spa, I went to meet up with Huda Kattan for my makeup, as the girls went to Sephora for their makeup; it was too expensive for them lol. "Salamualakum. Wow Mashallah, you are pretty! Inti Sudania?" She asked. She baisically said, "Hello. Wow by God's will, you are so pretty! Are you from Sudan?" I nodded my head. "Thank you. You are my role model." I blushed.

"Wow! Mashallah, it's so pretty Huda; um, Mrs. Kattan." I corrected myself after she finished my makeup. "No please, call me Huda." She said. "Oh ok, Shukran 'thank you'. May I please have your number incase I have any other events or any friends of mine that want you to do their makeup? I mean, you ARE the queen of makeup." I laughed. She gave me her card and I headed out to go and meet the girls, who were already at Dalia and my dorm getting ready. "You guys look so pretty!" I exclaimed, looking at their nails, makeup and outfits. "Yea RIGHT! Girl Marwan DEFFINETLY fell for the right girl! OUR GIRL!" The sqwealed. I was glad they were happy; correction. That we were ALL happy.

*AT THE WEDDING*

Marwan and I were sitting on the chaiselong (those long luxurius chairs) until the slow dance song, Perfect by Ed Sheeran came on. Oh and also, Tante Lushi INSISTED we had a chaiselong😂. Marwan and I gave eachother our rings.

Marwan's ring:

My Ring:

"Care to dance, Princissa?" He asked me, holding his hand out. His hair looked so cute! I got up, nodding. We danced until the song was over. In the morning we took our wedding pictures, so we took some more inside, because it was dark outside. There was this cute one when his arms went around my waist and I was turned to face his face while holding his chin. We danced for a bit, then it was time for the Jartik, a Sudanese tradition. The men left, except the mahrams, my Husband and people that I can't marry, so direct grandfathers, direct uncles and my dad. But my grandpas and uncles decided not to stay, to make it less awkward lollll.

Here's my outfit:

Here's Marwan's outfit:

(Man's outfit)

After we did the Sudanese tradition, we did the Egyptian one. And since I am VERY good at bellydancing, I bellydanced!

after a bit, Khalto Angie; um, I mean Angie later came and danced with me for a bit. "MABROUK YA AROOSA!" All the girls in the room exclaimed, laughing. After a bit of Egyptian and Sudanese, Arabic music in general, Dalia, The Dj (lolll) played some music. She played some Afro Beats songs too, which I LUVED! We listened to American music too. Ahhhhh I CAN NOT explain my love to you Marwan! I love my Habibi.

Soon it was time to go to the hotel and Marwan and I hopped into the Lamborghini. We even got a choffeur! "So, where do you want to go for our honeymoon, Hayati?" He asked, holding my hand. "Well actually anywhere. But we gotta start a couple's Youtube Channel, kay?" I pouted. "Anything for you." He said. HOW CUTE, RIGHT?!

We got to the hotel and without hesitation, I ran to the washroom with my bag because I was SWEATING in this dress! I promised Marwan that we'd watch a show together. I got out in an long orange night gown that came with a little cardigan with puffs at the end 🥵🧡. I took my hair out too. "Wow, looking great as always." Marwan said, eyeing me up and down. I flopped on the bed. "You look great too. And you have ABS?!" I exclaimed. "Um, DOI. What do you tgunk my reward is for working out in the gym all those hours. I look like Tamer Hadras, right?" He pouted. "Even better." I said. He gave my cheek a quick peck and said, "You are my world and I am so happy I get to spend the rest of my life with you." "Me too." I said, pushing away from him. He pouted. "I mean, it IS all I've dreamed....But it feels weird." I laughed. "I'm your Hubby! Now come here. I want to feel your hair; I hear it feels like horse hair." He laughed, playing with my hair. And then finally, this happened: we kissed. I turned my lamp off. "Kay wait imma go to the washroom. Get the movie ready Babe." I said. "Babe? Since when do YOU say that?" He laughed. "Stuff it or I'll make lam chops out of you." I joked, grinning. We finally watched a movie and went to bed. Oh Alhamdullallah for a wonderful life and a wonderful Husband. My Marwan. My Marwan Izz Aldin.