Asalaamwaikum
This chapter is dedicated to @I_just_luv_reading. For giving me Talha's lil sister's name... well she's not that lil but hope you'll know what I mean. Thank you'll for reading... If you'll like it please do Vote, Comment and share!!! Enjoy.
•°•°Amina's Pov•°•°
"Amina, Layla, please come and help me in the kitchen." Mom yelled from downstairs. "Wow you look stunning." Layla exclaimed excitedly. "Thank you" I replied with a smile. *Ding* was the sound of the door bell. Layla and I rushed down to the kitchen. People have arrived already. The lounge and guest room was full of people. "Mom please remind me why we couldn't just have this thing in a hall?" Talha said with a frown. "Dear, our house is big enough. Smile at least." Mom said pinching Talha's cheek. He just rolled his eyes in annoyance. "What are you smil...." Talha stopped. "Bhai what's wrong" I asked looking to what caught his attention. It was Layla talking to Hamza bhai mother. "Bhai is everything okay?" I turned around to see Talha no where to be found.
•°•°Safia's Pov•°•°
It was lunch time. The man came back from misjid while the ladies prayed at home. I'm getting a bit impatient now. Layla and Amina were setting the table for the men in garage and the ladies ate in side.
After all that was over it's finally time to get this party started.
Talha and I sat on the main sofa, and exchanged rings. Everyone came to congratulate us; Talha's mom came and gave us sweets. We took some pictures. "One step closer to being your wife" I whispered into Talha's ear before leaving to the kitchen.
Soooo what do you'll think well Good or Bad??? Please tell me I need inspiration!!! *CRIES*
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Beaten, bruised and loved (Islamic love story) (Under Editing)
SpiritualA love story with a lot of twists
