Always try to forgive others so that Allah can also forgive you.
Yusrah's POV.
Asokoro, Abuja,Nigeria.
Today is Friday, which means the day that was fixed for our wedding to unknown strangers that we don't know. We woke up early that day because the house was so lousy we ain't doing any event because no need of all that since the wedding is just a compromise as we normally say to ourselves
"Salaam Alaikum" Yasmin salamed walking in with a lady
"Wa'Alaikum Salaam" I replied smiling
"Here's the makeup artist that will do our makeup" Yasmin said
"Nope I won't be doing any makeup" I said opening my wardrobe to bring out one of my ashobi
"Mami said we both have to, so please don't argue" Yasmin said calmly
"Ok then, have a sit ma'am" I said directing her to sit on my bed. We all got dressed then the makeup lady started with me then Yasmin
"Wow Masha Allah, you girls look take away"Aunt Firdaus said walking into the room
"Thanks Aunty" We chorused
"Since everything is done,let's go downstairs because they're some people I need to introduce you to" Aunt said smiling
"Okay" We chorused
"Pick up your veils" Aunt said
"Veils aunt, I thought you said we're going downstairs so what's the need of the veil" Yasmin asked confused
"You girls ain't small kids anymore in few hours time you'll all be wife's so you have to learn how to go everywhere with your veils" Aunt said smiling
"Does being married means someone can't leave the life he wished to?" Yasmin asked
"Nope, marriage is freedom but it just depends on who your husband is" Aunt replied
"So.." Yasmin was trying to say something when aunt said:
"Let's go downstairs please no more talking" Aunt said
"Okay" I said putting my veil round my head
"Yeah that's how it supposed to be" Aunt said smiling at me and that was how we all head downstairs. Abba and Mami's families were all sitting and we joined them while they were all advising and preaching
"Amarya" Ya Ameer said placing his hand on my head
"Hmm" I said raising my head full of tears
"No" Ya Ameer said nodding his head
"Okay" I said trying to take my tears back
"Let me go to the mosque quickly because it's already time for Jumma'at prayer and immediately the prayer the knots will be tied" Ya Ameer said
"Okay Yaya" I said smiling
"Bye" He said and left and that was how visitors kept walking into the house which made me feel insecure that I had to run back to my room
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Hammad's POV.
Immediately he woked up, he head to his bathroom and took a shower then came out, did his daily routine and got dressed up in his white kaftan and white Zanna bukar and white customized Gucci shoe
"Wow Masha Allah son" Ammi said spraying him perfume
"Alhamdulillah my Ammi" Hammad said smiling
"Alhamdulillah ya Allah for giving me this opportunity of seeing this moment that my kids are getting married" Ammi said putting her hands up
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Dear Hammad ✅
RomanceA fiction book about two people meant to be, a book about Hammad and Yusrah. Hammad Buba Marwa is a 31-year-old microbiologist and, a handsome, classy, and coldhearted multimillionaire. He's every girl's dream but love doesn't exist in his world, fo...
