Part 4: His Name In My Heena

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Assalamualikum!!

Allah knows what's best for you, and He also knows when it's best for you to have it.

Part 4: His Name In My Heena

Saira chachi, safina khalu, Farida mami, Rihana chachi are fighting with Sana, Afsha, Alya, Zara over my Heena design. I'm sitting here in middle of the living room with so many Heena designers surrounded me.

All the artists came with their book which had amazing Heena design and now all the elders are fighting with younger in selection of my Heena "Ya Allah have mercy on me, they all are fighting as it's their wedding instead of mine".

Morning Haldi ceremony was held, in Islam no such kind of ritual is mentioned it's just we Muslims have adopted Hindu's ritual as well. I never wanted a Haldi ceremony but Hamza's family were rich so am I but they want all the ritual which are usually done in other weddings.

It's was more like Holi everyone throwing Turmeric on your face and playing with it. After that we offered Asar salah and got dressed up for my Heena Ceremony. I heard Zara and Sana HiFi each other and the elders face fell. So the younger gang won

" wait a sec it's my wedding I'll choose the design " I said determinedly grabbing everyone's attention. I saw my gang groaning I chuckled on their acts

"So in right hand Henna choosed by elders will be applied and on my left hand Heena selected by youngsters will be applied"

Everyone clapped and hugged me I saw Asmara making weird faces

'what's her problem'

Looking at Asmara I remember the story I told to my four lovelies. Zara was right that guy got Jannah. Allah (swt) loves his us more than 70mothers can love their kids. And thinking about one good deed we get so many rewards we should just think after doing the deed how many rewards we might get. We should always thank Allah (swt) for whatever we have.

Sana shook me out of my thoughts and handed me so many Henna designs "appi which one you like" she asked

"Isn't it very much confusing" I said making a bad face

"Should we choose for you" Afsha asked

"Ya... But no more fights" they all happily nodded their heads and started finding only the best for me

The Heena designer had completed my one hand she just went to take some rest drawing Arabic Heena that to bridal style it's very difficult. The other artist is still applying Heena. I was scanning my whole house just little more time I have here. But my eyes fell on a men.

A men in girls function is not allowed I saw it was non other than Ali shareef uncle's son. He was probably finding something and trying to escape from the eyes of the womens

"What is Ali doing over here" I said a bit loud the designer looked at me and smiled. I don't know why she smiled "just a sec will you stop the Heena I have some work" I said

"Ok... Take your time.. I know everything" I don't why she said that but after giving a wired expression I stood up and walked towards his direction. My four lovelies were nowhere to be find so I just went to Ali

"Ali" I called him from back he turned and saw me

"Thank god your here" he said breathing heavily

"What happen" I asked seeing her condition I think things aren't good

"Adil I don't know where that guy went. I was following him and suddenly I lost him" he said his hands on his waist

"Don't stress so much he might be here only" I said

"He is upto something" he said eyeing the whole living area

"I trust Allah (swt) he will do things for my betterment only but if you don't go then I think your in serious problem" I said smilingly he gave a confused look

"This function is just for women's men's aren't allowed" I said and laughed at his horrified condition

"I'll leave" he said and ran away I laughed at his situation and went to the Heena designer

After almost four hours my Heena is completed on my hands as well as on my legs. Ammi and Alya helped me walked towards my room. Sana and Afsha bought food and water for me. After my food Ammi told me to take some rest.

I layed down looking at the ceiling deeply engrossed in my thoughts. Suddenly I remembered Zara and Alya telling the Heena Designer to write my soon to husband name in my hand and also told her to ask me the name.

'But she didn't asked me the name'

I sat straight and started searching the name in my Heena. I searched everywhere but nowhere H or Hamza wasn't there. I again tried and found his name in my Heena ..

"ALI"


A/N:

Assalamualikum!!!! How are you all... And how is the part do let me know.. Please comment and let me know where I need to improve..

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