Arina Khan, a 20 years old Muslimah in her 2nd year of English literature, striving to become a better Muslimah,living in the Bustling New York City and the only daughter of the Khan household. For her, family is the top priority she can do anyth...
"Adam! Wake up" I hear Alex's annoying voice but choose to ignore it.
It's peaceful for five minutes which is unusual if Alex is present so I peak my head out of the duvet , when I see no one I decide to get up but after a second I highly regret it because Alex starts jumping over me and my bed almost breaking every bone in my body.
"What the f**k man?!"
He starts laughing.
" Bro, Did you forget what's happening today?!" he asks but i stare at him confused
I jump off the bed once realization hit me.
Shit! It's my freakin WEDDING today!!!
I completely ignore Alex's existence and stomp to the bathroom while mumbling some colorful vocabulary. I don't want to attend my own wedding well more like funeral of my freedom and I do not want to get married especially not to that witch Arina.
Once I am inside the en-suite i do my business and take a shower before walking out to the walk-in closet and dress up into my Dior Homme Suit, set my hair and spray some cologne.
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Grabbing my watch, wallet and phone, I walk out and descend downstairs where i see a total chaos with mom shouting orders at the servants and Alina running around to find her shoes even Alex was rummaging through to the place for his watch.
We set out for the venue where the wedding will take place with mom,me, Alex and Alina in my SUV and the others following. We reach in thirty minutes and all the relatives who came from Canada, some from Pakistan and other various parts of the world also reach soon after from their Hotels. Mom and Alina usher the female guests inside to the ladies section while me and Alex do the same for men.
Fifteen minutes later the Khan family arrives with their clan and the witch. The ladies go to the female section and the men follow us.
Soon after all the guests including my business partners and associates arrive and of course the media, the celebration begins. Everyone excluding myself enjoyed to the fullest.
And why wouldn't they enjoy, after all Adam Zeewad's parties are the best be they professional or personal.
