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Hooriya

"...kya aapko yeh Nikah qabool hai?"

*"Do you accept this Nikah?"

"Qabool hai."

*"I accept."

I looked at Haya who was eating popcorn as she watched the Nikah scene on YouTube. "Why are we watching this?" 

"Because I need you to understand how the Nikah ceremony works." She shrugged, her gaze on the screen.

"I know how Nikah is performed, Haya." I rolled my eyes, stealing some popcorn from her.

Haya's gaze went to the door again. We were waiting for Mama and Papa to come back. 

"They are going to say no." I muttered. "I know it." I had told my parents not to tell me their decision until they spoke to Farhaan's parents. I kept feeling that it won't work out, that something will come along and be an obstacle in me achieving my wish. 

"Then maybe you'll find someone else, move to America and live a happily ever after there, until you realise that first love cannot be forgotten." Haya grinned.

"You have been reading a little too many romance novels." I narrowed my eyes at her.

"Shh!" She glared at me. "Guard that secret with your life. If Rohaan finds out..."

I smirked at her. "I'm gonna use that against you. You annoy me, and I will go straight to Rohaan."

We heard the car in the driveway, and I clutched Haya's wrist in anxiety. "Haya, pray for me."

She looked at me. "Relax, Hoor. You know that they'll make the best possible decision for you, from what they feel is right based on their experiences."

"Won't hurt less if they say no."

"Quit being Negative Nancy." She muttered. "Think positive." 

Our gazes remained on the living room doorway, until our parents walked in. Papa glanced at us in surprised as he shrugged out of his jacket, while Mama had her lips pursed.

"Assalam Alaikum." While Haya and I spoke in unison, my voice came out a little hoarse.

"Walaikum Assalam." They replied.