Mr. Arrogant &The Lunatic Girl (#wattys 2016)

Wedding

Malik's p.o.v.

Last night Jinan looked amazing in that long full sleeved navy blue dress.

She looked like an angel. She didn't like the way I was touching her the whole time but I couldn't take my hands off her.

I felt jealous from people's looks to her, though she was wearing a veil and nothing is really shown, but I wished if I can hide her inside my room and never let her go.

Today is our wedding's day, I can't wait till I make her mine in front of everyone.

I know that this marriage is temporary, and only on papers, but I will make sure to enjoy each and every moment of it.

I woke up this morning feeling so excited for this day. I don't know when or how did I start feeling those feelings for her, but I did.

It was only 8:00 a.m when I woke up so I decided to go and check up on my bride. I love teasing her untill her cheeks are as red as a tomato.

I went to her room, knocked on the door, but there was no sound.

I opened the door, and saw an angel sleeping on the bed. She looked so beautiful in that short pj's dress that she was wearing, it almost showed everything.

I wonder if she will wear this for me after our marriage.

Her hair falling off her shoulders, covering her face a little. She was hugging her pillow, that I was jealous from it, I wished if that pillow was me.

I went to her, and pulled her hair off her face so I can see her, and without I know, I started caressing her ckeeks.

Jinan's p.o.v.

Last night I was so tired that I wore the first thing that came into my way.

I couldn't sleep untill it was 1:00 a.m but I at least slept for few hours.

This morning I felt someone caressing my cheeks. I was so afraid that I woke up instantly and hit that person on his hand.

And to my surprise it was non other than Malik. Oh shit, what did I do.

I looked at him an appologetic looke, but then I realised what state I was in.

So I hit him again on the head with the pillow that was in my hand and said "how dare you come to my room while I'm asleep and touch me..."

But he soon cut me off and said "I'm you husband remember?".

"Not yet don't you forget, and also don't forget that this is only a deal, keep that in minde" I said back to him.

He only nodded and said "I never will", and went out of my room.

My god I can't believe he just saw me like this, this guy is going to make me crazy, but before that he will pay for everything.

Writer's p.o.v.

The whole family spent the day preparing for the wedding.

Mira wore a beautiful golden full sleeved dress with a golden veil, white heel and a white purse.

Sonya and Sofia wore matching dresses, it was a strapless short red dress that reaches to their knee with a black purse and black sandals.

Jasmin wore a beautiful green short dress with green heel and green purse.

Narine wore a long strapless pink dress, murmaid style, with a pink heel and purse.

The men wore black tuxidus with the touch of a white flower, exept for the groom in which the flower was red.

As for the bride, she wore a very long white dress with a white veil and heels, carrying white flowers in her hands.

She didn't put so much make up because she was beautiful without it.

She looked incredibly beautiful, like a princess coming from a fary tale story.

Malik's p.o.v.

I was on the yacht waiting for Jinan to come with her family. I was so nervous and worried.

Once I saw her coming holding her father's hand, and her family behind her, I couldn't believe my eyes.

She was so beautiful in that white dress, she looked so gorgeous.

They reached to us, but then she went and sat with the women in the other side of the yacht while I had to stay with the men in order for the Imam to finish.

An hour later, the Imam asked me the question "do you Malik Staline the son of Yassir Staline accept Jinan the daughter of Malik Abdullah to be your wife for the decided dawry?".

Without any further thinking I answered "yes, I do".

Then he turned to Mr. Malik and asked him "do you Malik Abdullah accept to marry your daughter Jinan Malik Abdullah to Malik Staline for the decided dawery".

I was waiting, it was only few seconds but felt like hours to me, then I heard him saying "yes, I do".

And now it was time to know Jinan's opinion. Though I was sure of her answer but I was so afraid that she might change her minde at the last second.

But after the Imam asked her and she nodded in agreement, I felt like my soul was back into my body.

After the Imam was done it was arround 7:15 p.m, I tried to get to Jinan to talk to her, but every time something or someone comes in the way.

The whole time I was trapped in congratulations and talks that never ends.

The women formed in groups, some were talking and some were dancing while I was just looking for my wife but found her no where.

It was about 10:30 p.m and I was still listening for everyone telling me how great the party was or how beautiful me and my wife looked.

But I got tired of this, so I excused myself and went to my mother in low, Mira.

"Mum, did you see Jinan anywhere?" I asked.

"I think she went down stairs a while ago, go and check up on her" she said.

I just nodded and went down stairs. It was caose happening down there in the kitchen because the dinner and drinks were still being served.

I asked a girl there about Jinan and she said that she saw her heading for the room down the corridor

I followed the directions, and here she was my wife, sitting on a chair by the window looking outside.

I approached her, and touched her shoulders to notice that I was there.

She looked at me and asked in a cold voice "I'm tired, can we go get some rest?".

I smiled to her, nodded and said "yeah right after we dance, and the fireworks".

"Do we really have to dance?" She asked again.

"Yes, or they will think that something wrong is going on".

She just nodded and kept looking outside the window.

I grabbed her hand and said "come on, let's go dance".

She nodded again and we headed to the surfe.

We danced on five slow songs. I loved the feeling of having her in my hands, but she didn't look that much comfortable though.

After dancing, and the amazing fireworks, we headed to the hotel.

I rented a suite for us. I don't know why I hopped that this night can go differently, and she could be mine for real.

But once we entered our suite, she went to a room where her bags were seated, and closed the door behind her, leaving me outside to sleep on the couch.

I should have rented a room not a suite, like this she won't run away from me.

What a wedding I had, and what a first night I'm having.

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Sorry for any grammatical mistakes.

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