LA DONNA SERIES #2
This was my first night with my first love !
I mentally squealed.
He was super close to me and I could hear my heart pound in my ears .
I could smell that he freshened up by the different manly perfume that hit my nostrils.
It was...
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"Welcome Miss Al Nouri." Mama Ines greeted my in laws .
Today was the day that they came asking for my hand at baba's house .
I was in the kitchen stressed for no reason.
As a tradition in Moroccan/ Arab households when they come asking for a girl's hand she walks in the room where everyone is sitting holding a tray of tea or Moroccan cookies and serve it to them .
So that's exactly what I wanted to do .
I was wearing a beautiful simple Kamis that mama gave me and it looked absolutely gorgeous.
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I wore light make-up and put on my nude hijab loosely .
"There is this other man with them he's hot girlll." Ilan whispered walking in the kitchen .
"It's probably his brother Naeila's father ." I whispered to her picking up the tray that held Moroccan tea with mint .
I calmed myself down and walked in the big sitting room making my presence known with the clack of my heels.
When I was approaching I made eye contact with Imran and the moment he smiled at me I calmed down .
There was his mother who looked me up and down sitting next to him along with a man who I didn't spare a glance at .
ammo Haider was sitting opossite of them and baba hasn't come yet.
I bent down to Imran and he took his cup of tea after smiling at me and I held my smile .
His mom picked the cup still glaring at me . She never liked me .
Then I bent down to give his brother the cup of tea and I almost froze when I made eye contact with his cold eyes .
He was the douche bag in Imran's office.
I glared at him and he glared back at me .
Then Baba finally decided to show up .
"Welcome to my home Al Nouris." His powerful voice echoed in the big room .
I saw Imran stiffen at the sight of Baba and his mom too.
Baba put his hand on my shoulders for show .
But I will be lying if I said that it didn't affect me .
I wish he always held me like this.
"Thank you Mr Salvatore Syed." His mom glared at him but I could still see that she felt uncomfortable in his presence.
He always had that impact on people .
Unexpectedly the evening flew by and they made a wedding date that is mext week!
