Chapter 8.

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Nameer's POV.

My head was on my favorite mum's lap, actually my mum's immediate sister, Anty naanarh.

Since everyone was making preparation for the bride conveyance .
we were left alone at the Balcony.

"Nameer"she called out my name, slowly.

"Na'am"I replied.

"Do you love Khadija?"she asked,which made me raise my head immediately.

"What on Earth is this question for ........I love her more than you can imagine mum"

"Good ...... do you love Fareedah too?"

There was absolute Silence.

"Okay......."she tried saying but I cutted in

"C'mon aunt,you....."

"I know nameer ,you don't right ?"

"Okay am not gonna force you to love her back,"
"But nameer, have you tried to look at fareedah"

"I don't mean Khadija doesn't love you,but there's no one on earth that can love you,take your problem as hers,like your sister"

"I don't want to say much but don't start up something you'll regret in the future ,that's my warning, because when it's too late I can't do anything then"she said all of this looking straight at my face.

"Now follow me"she added smiling ,with my palms fixed to hers.

"Everyone is just on her side"I said to my hearing ,rolling my eyes.

My mind was not even where we were going to.

Anty naanarh was holding my hands like a baby.

Finally we stopped,
That was when I noticed where we are.

Fareedah and nudrat's room!?
Why are we here?.....I asked my self.

Before I could say anything to Anty naanarh ,she opened the door and dragged me inside.

My eyes landed on a figure in front of a mirror with her dark long shining hair  lying on her back it seems she was trying to open the zip of the  blouse she was wearing

"Bitc..."
Am sure she wanted saying bitch?
Maybe she thought it was Aneesah and nudrat.
Is that how close they've become or have they been closed.

Immediately she turned ,our eyes met.
As she turned ,her hair also flew because of the force of the way she turned.
There was no scarf on her head.

This was the first time I looked at her so close.
Not bad I must say ,she's beautiful.

"Good afternoon Anty naanarh" she said softly with her tiny voice, immediately she took her eyes away from me.

"Afternoon my girl,come closer"Anty naanarh replied.
She walked slowly to where we were standing.

Anty naanarh held our hands and joined it together.

What on Earth!!

To my surprise, i didn't release her hand.
It was because of Anty naanarh though.
Her hands were as soft as a new baby's hand,her palms were sweating and shaking.

Is she scared of me?.

Anty naanarh's words brought me out of my thoughts.

"Nameer take good care of your sister ,  I wish your mum,and both her parents witnessed this wedding they'll be the most  happy ones,am so happy ,please don't let shaitan come between you two ,your meant for each other "she ended hugging her.

"Ehmm I think I'll let you two talk now okay"she said and was about to leave.

"But..."I  tried saying something but she wouldn't listen.

" no buts nameer ...just talk "she said giving me warning eyes,and she closed the door.

I let go of her hands and turned my face away from her.
 
Am sure she was scared to look at me.
She knows how I dislike her but why does she keep on pushing herself to me.

"Don't think all this your quite looks will win my heart?
don't think because everyone is by your side you'll ever win my heart!
I only love one person and that was why I married her.
You wanted to marry me.... and you got it right?....but know that you'll never love marriage even in your next life, Because I don't even take you as my wife ,you'll always remain my cousin and thats it"
I said out of anger ,  left the room and  banged the door so hard.

Assalamualaikum lovelies 🥰

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I hope you are all doing good.
Jumma'at Mubarak 🌙
I hope this makes your day🥰🥰
Am sorry for the late updates.
Am really busy with school.

Watch out next for fareedah's POV to see her reactions on fu'ads harsh words.

So , people do you think we should go and warn him before it's too late.
When it's her time am sure she's not gonna spare him😌😌.

Bye😁
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