39. A night to survive

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HANIYA'S POV

Ha! What a day it was! I looked at the dirty water flowing down the drain as I washed my henna. I am so tired, I don't how I'll wake up early tomorrow. It's 2 in the morning and everybody is still having fun downstairs, I can hear the sound of dholki and my aunts singing. My aunts weren't letting me go but Mama somehow helped me escape from there to get me some sleep.

"Dhul gayi mehendi?", I looked in the mirror just to see my cousin entering the bathroom.

(Has the henna washed off?)

"Abhi toh sirf hatheli saaf hui hai, abhi toh purey haath baaki hain", I sighed heavily. My arms are starting to hurt now.

(Only the palm has been cleaned, the arms are still left)

"Tum betho, mein dhulati hu", I sat down on the chair. Khushi held my hands washing them.

(You sit, I'll wash them)

"Aaj toh tum bohot thak gayi, ab bas yeh dhulne ke baad so jaana. Kal toh bilkul waqt nahi milega", Khushi said. Right! 

(You are very tired today, now after washing this, go to sleep. You won't have any time tomorrow)

"Khushi?", I called.

"Nervousness ho rahi hain?", She chuckled, she knew me too well.

(Feeling nervous?)

"Hoti hain, mujhe bhi hui thi apne time pe", She said closing the tap. I looked up at her.

(It happens, I felt the same too at my time)

"Sahil tumse bohot mohabbat karta hai, mujhe pura yakeen hai woh tumhe kabhi dukhi nahi hone dega", I smiled. 

(Sahil loves you so much, I believe he would never let you be sad)

"Me too", I whispered. I looked at her as she smiled.

"So let's just stick with that and not overthink", I nodded. 

"Okay, this is done", She said closing the tap.

Finally! Ah...my arms are hurting really bad. If I knew that getting married would be this tiring, I wouldn't agreed to marriage in the first place- Uh! Just kidding.

"They hurt", I said as I tried to fold my arms.

"Oho! Shoot! I forgot cotton pads in the room- wait here!", I nodded as I watched her leave.

Hmm.....I wonder what he must be doing. Not gonna lie, I missed him. I just don't understand why my groom isn't allowed in my dholki and mehendi- like wtf. Well, it's fine though. I think this wait will be worth it. I can't wait to see his reaction tomorrow-

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!", I gasped when I heard Khushi screaming.

"Wtf! Khushi, what happened?", I shouted so that she could hear me.

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