Ameera's an 18 year old girl. Born Muslim but wasn't practicing Islam properly. Shy, insecure and selfless. She is in her teen years wanting to enjoy like all the other teenagers.
Meet Ahmed. A 19 year old boy practicing Islam. Quiet, kind, caring a...
Ameera's POV- (Graduation day) It's been two week since our marriage. Everything between us was good. Ahmed showered me with so much love. The house he he bought for us was close to my parents house. So that if I ever wanted to visit them or they wanted to ever visit me, they wouldn't have any issues.
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Ameera's outfit^
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Ahmed's outfit^
Today was our graduation ceremony. Nina was going to come to my place so we both could get ready together. Taskeen wanted to help us so she joined us too. The three of us took the room upstairs, while the boys took the downstairs guest room.
Taskeen suggested she does our makeup. So while Nina was getting her makeup done, I put my dress on. After that's done I go and watch Taskeen do her magic. She has talent and I'm so proud of her. Honestly, she's more than a sister-in-law, she is the sister that I never had.
My phone pinged notifying a message. I open my phone to check. It's Ahmad.
Baby♥️- wifey can you come out for a minute? I really need your help rn. Please🥺
I chuckle at his cuteness. "Hey guys? Ahmad needs my help with something. I'll be back"
"Needs help with what?" Nina raises her eyebrow.
"Um, he didn't mention anything specific. Just asked for my help" I shrug my shoulder.
"You do realize he might be making excuses to see your dress yeah?" Taskeen said sarcastically.
"Or he misses his wife and can't be without her even if it's for an hour" Nina teases.
My cheeks heat up and I shake my head at them. I walk outside the room and start calling Ahmad's name since I couldn't find him. I called for like 4-5 more minutes, I reached the end of the top floor but no sign of him.
With the thought 'maybe he got tired of waiting so he left or maybe he thought I won't come' and start heading back. As I crossed the end corridors I felt someone pull me into one of the guest rooms. I started panicking and letting out shrieks. A hand clamped on my mouth to avoid letting out any noise. I felt a breath on my neck, I got goosebumps. I smelled the attar. I could never forget it.
A husky voice spoke, "shhh it's me babe. We don't want anyone disturbing us now do we?". He lets go of my mouth and I relax. I turn to face him and hit his shoulder.
"Why would you do that? You scared me" I whine pouting.
It seems like he was in a daze, he wasn't reacting. He actually looked lost. I waved my hand in front of his face which made him come back from his deep thoughts. He held the hand I was waving with and pulled me to him. My body collided with his and I gasped.
"What are you-" he cuts me off by saying "Masha Allah look at my wife. The prettiest among all the women out there. You don't even have anything on your face yet you look absolutely gorgeous" he moves my hair back and put his face between my shoulder and neck. He sniffs and holds me tight against him.
By now I'm sure I'm looking like a tomato. I don't bother stopping him cause I know he will hold me more tightly and not let go.
"I missed you baby" I could feel his breath on my neck as he spoke. It sent shivers down my back.
"You saw me this morning Ahmad. How can you miss me within a short span of an hour?" I chuckle.
"Are you saying you didn't miss your handsome husband wifey?" He pulled back to look at my face.
"Nope"
"You hurt me right here babe" he holds his chest.
"Alright now that you saw me, I will head back or my sisters will think I ditched them" I start moving towards the door. But he stops me by holding my wrist.
"Now what Ahmad?" I turn to look at his face.
"Main cheez toh reh gayi" he says cheekily. Before I could ask what it was he smashes his lips on mine.
I felt him smile while kissing me and I smiled back. We pull back panting slightly.
He grins and moved back "now you can go" and started walking out of the room. It took me a few minutes to regain back my senses. I quickly reach the guest room and enter.
"Thank Allah you're here. We were about to come look for you" Nina said.
"What took so long all good?" Taskeen asks concerned.
"Yeah, all good. Ahmad needed help with his tie" I blush at what happened and feel guilty for not saying the truth. "Actually no Ahmad was being a baby and wanted to see me" I finally let out.
"Ah, we knew that already" They tease me.
"Alright let's get ready quickly"
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We were sitting according to roll number-wise and waiting for the principal to announce our names.
Ahmad's name was quickly called. Then came my turn. Everyone was cheering for everyone. Even though it was too loud I could still feel my best friends cheer loudly for me. I heard Ahmad scream 'that's my wife' and quickly take the scroll and rush down the stage. As I neared my fam they chuckled at my now-red face. My parents hugged me first. I felt Taskeen tackle me into a big hug.
I was too busy conversing with them that I didn't notice Ahmad hug me from the back.
"Congratulations wifey" I turn to face him and hug him again "congratulations my dear husband we finally made it".
"Alhumdulillah we did" he said and pecked my forehead.
We took lots of pictures. Everyone was happy and content. Our family and friends were proud of us. I didn't expect my life to turn this beautiful but Alhumdulillah Allah SWT indeed has the best plans for everyone.
Assalam Alaikum everyone! I'm so grateful for those who have given my story a chance and even more grateful for those who have commented and voted. And also for those who have stuck to reading this story from the very beginning till the end. JazakAllah Khair for showing love to my story🥰
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