Prologue
I entered the room and I saw him staring right at me. His eyes were scanning me as if we can still sort this out. I looked at him with hate in my heart and disgust in my eyes. He was still looking at me, I looked away. I did not want to face him right now. This is not the time to give him a piece of my mind. Before we could continue this expression game, I felt two hands on my shoulder. I turned around to see my best friend looking at me helplessly, like thanks, just what I needed to see. She helped me walk towards him because Thanks to my grandmother’s 100 years old wedding outfit I could barely see the floor. She helped me settle next to him. I made sure not to look at him.
Imam(Muslim Priest) started saying all the prayers about marriage. Before I could take it all in, I heard the Imam ask me,
“Noor-ul-Lain Siddique do you accept Essa Ahmed as your lawful married husband?
I felt the ground beneath me disappear, for these few seconds I thought my heart stopped beating, I started telling myself that this is a dream until my mother touched my shoulder bringing me back to reality. I looked up at her and she nodded.
I then said, “I do”
Imam Asked the same question two more times and I still said, “ I do.”
When the Imam asked him,
“Essa Ahmed do you accept Noor-ul-Lain Siddique as your lawful married wife?”
There was a long silence. I was hopeful he would man up and say..but before I could finish processing my thoughts I heard him say,
“I do” “I do” “I do.”
I looked right at him- shocked. This was his last chance to get us out of this mess and yet here we are stuck together as married Husband and wife.
Great, Mrs. Noor-ul-Lain Essa Ahmed.
the story looks amazing when do you will update next chapter
why have you stopped writing the story looks amazing and interesting
There is no update on this story for a long time, request you to kindly update the story