UNFORGETTABLE ||Editing||

chapter 9🌸

Da sunan Allah...The most beneficent, The most merciful.

I want to begin this chapter with a note of gratitude, and also apology to my beautiful..gorgeous...awesome...nice..lovely...caring and amazing readers...Thank you all for supporting me all through since I began writing this book...till date, I love you All, thank you for not deleting my book from your library all the while I've been off....Thank you for waiting for another update... Thank you for waiting to read this note.....i really appreciate your bored,comments , and reads.....Thank you a lot.

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Nour' s P.O.V.

After the wedding fatiha, there was a reception and it was awesome.....I never expected myself to be happy but Alhamdulillah it all went well.... we snapped loads of pictures which I also found surprising because I never took pictures. I hate them.

Later they did the Budan Kai (traditional unveiling of the bride) and there she sat, my wife! her face was bowed down and covered with an alkyabba(traditional cloak ).

The ceremony went by smoothly after some hours by Isha. She was conveyed to our Home. It feels strange yet good, I am now a married man, with a family and responsibility.

Well, a wife is a family right?

When the family people have gone and left her with her friends and some cousins, I decided to show up.

MUNAAR'S P.O.V.

As we salaamed our way into the house, the scent of bakhour bombarded our nostrils. Anty Balki led us through the well lit and furnished hallway into a sitting room. Mashallah, my parents did a really good job with the furnishing.

I got some talking again from my aunties, after some time they left me and my friend's together with my cousins and some of Nour's cousins, including Munibah and Ashe.

My friends decided to go on a tour of the house, so we left Ashe and Midday to themselves at the front sitting room watching KUWTK on E!...

We were at the kitchen when we heard the familiar rev of Nour's G-Wagon.

Honestly this guy has too much cars.

We quickly go back to the sitting room and cover ourselves up properly.

I took my phone and made myself busy with it and the rest pretended to be interested in the show.

Which they weren't.

We hear the door open and two or three voices one of which was unmistakably Nour's.

"Assalaamu alaykum warahmatullahi, wa barakaatuh" came his rich masculine voice.

"Wa'alaykumussalam....warahmatullaah" Hafsah says wit a vibrant smile.

"Wa barakatuh" Maryam completes.