We Were Meant To Be.~ COMPLETED

Chapter Fifty Four.

Anya's P.O.V.

"What?" Zayd asked.
He was shocked at my idea.
But I believe this was the only option that will guarantee his parents approval.

I looked at him with puppy eyes so he could be by my side.
He sighed and finally said," fine."
I scooted closer towards him and hugged him closing my eyes attempting to sleep.
He kissed me on forehead and whispered ,"I love you."

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It's a been almost a week since I last saw Zayd.
Everyone have been preparing for the wedding.
I can't believe that Ammi and Abu agreed.

Well that's what happened:
After spending the night at the tree house, the next morning we headed back home.
Ammi was waiting with Abu.
"Zayd," Abu spoke.
"Everyone Knows that Ammi and I are not happy with your relation with Anya but we have come to a conclusion."

"Abu.." Zayd spoke but he was interuptted by Ammi.
"Let your Abu finish what he has to say."

Zayd and I were confuse thinking the conclusion can be the result for separation.

"You should do nikkah with Anya."
"What?" Both Zayd and I said in unison.
We couldn't believe what we just heard.
Nikkah?
Religiously married?
"Ammi and Abu accepts me as your wife Zayd." I stated excitedly.

Ammi smiles and said," Zayd's happiness is everything and I don't accept you as Zayd's wife but accept you as my daughter."
I smiled hugging her.
She hugged me back and said," but you can't meet him until your wedding."
"What? But why Ammi?" Zayd complained.

"It's a tradition followed in Islam." I spoke.
I had done all my research after all that's what I meant when I said my idea to Zayd last night at the tree house.

Abu smiled at me. Happy to see me embracing Islamic teachings.

"But you have me, so any messages you want to give Zayd , you can tell me." Aisha spoke from behind us.
I rushed to hug her.

My excitement was at it's peak.

Now to the present.
I have come with Aisha for shopping my bridal lehenga.
Ammi wanted it to be fully silver.
So we have been searching every mall and boutiques to get her choice.

But us being girls, we shopped for some lingeries and dresses for my honeymoon in Paris.
"Aisha am hungry now." I said.
"Ok then let's have a break, pizza?"
I nodded heading towards the pizza hut.
With bags in my hand.

"Ouch!" I bumped into someone.
"Sorry, I.. am.. s..sorry." he seemed to be in a hurry. He picks up my bags handing to me and rushed outside.
He had hoodie covering his face but I all i saw was his light brown eyes.

"Who was he?" Aisha asked.
I shrugged,"no idea, he bumped into me and kinda seemed to be in a rush.. anyway let's order... KitKat krusher for me and paneer Tikka pizza.." I smiled looking at the waitress.
Aisha too gave her orders.

"Three more weeks," I blushed thinking of Zayd.
I missed seeing him.
Even though we used to talk in video call but I missed seeing him in person.
"Well remember patience, not my words Zayd told me to tell you." Aisha spoke.
I smiled and continued with my pizza.

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One week remaining for the wedding..

Zayd's P.O.V.

"Zayd! How many times have I told you?"
"Ammi I am just texting her." Zayd defended himself.
"Even though, a few days before marriage you shouldn't meet or see her." Ammi spoke.
"Yeah so we stopped videocalling.. and in text I can't see her."
"You don't understand beta. Nazar(evil eye) is very bad.. and not only of other people sometimes it can be our owns. I don't want anything to jinx your happiness." Ammi spoke with uneasiness in her voice as if sensing something bad for the future.

Zayd reassured her,"Ammi, believe me nothing will happen. Anya and I are meant to be no matter what. Our love is stronger than the evil eyes. You just relax ok?"
Ammi nodded but she was still not happy with Zayd ignoring her beliefs.

I continued chatting with Anya.
She finally got the lehenga of Ammi's choice.
I have not seen yet cause according to Ammi I should see it on our nikkah day and Anya being the good daughter she agrees to whatever Ammi says.

Anya.
My life.
I always smile just by her name.
My eyes always looks for her with no reason.
I wonder how but she is now important part of my life.

Before all we used to do was fight and argue over stupid things.

Before I never used to understand the rythym of the rains.
Never used to feel the breeze.
I didn't even know that I had a heart till I met her.
I wonder what I have become now.
Cause all my eyes do is look for Anya.
Is it me? Or just someone else in my body?
I wonder how she is not only important but also my life.

I hope to always stay with her the way papers form a book.
She'll be the rose I will be the stalk of that rose.
I hope to enter Jannah with her.

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