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I WANNA APOLOGIZE FOR MY LATE UPDATE, IK IT HAS BEEN A WHILE BUT I'VE BEEN SO BUSY SINCE MY LAST UPDATE.

MY STORY IS FAR AWAY FROM PERFECT BUT I DO HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY!!

THIS IS THE FIRST DRAFT OF MY ,  CHANGES WILL BE MADE AS I GO ALONG!!

STORY NOT EDITED!
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, MAY CONTAIN GRAMMATICAL ERRORS!!!!!!!!

Ameera POV

I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding in. "Woah!" I placed my hand on my beating heart. Annie turned towards me giving me a skeptical look before bursting into a fit of laughter.

"What?" I asked, knowing she saw my reaction.

"You-" laugh "you-" laugh "look like you just escaped a lion!"

I rolled my eyes at her.

"Soooooo..."she went on , what you think about him?!?"

"Ummm.....let me see! I think he is ok."

"Okay." she exaggerated. "I saw you were checking him out."

"Well I didn't really stare at him for too long since he is a non-mehram as you know the first look is halal. Well to be honest he is fine ok. I'm tired stop teasing me." I give salaam to the family going up to my room followed by annie.

Next morning

Beep! Beep! Beep! my alarm went off I roll over on the bed to turn it off.

"It's almost time for fajr!" I yelled. Can't believe I slept through. It has been going off for like 20 minutes.

"Get up Annie!" I urge her.

"Let me sleep one minute more!" She protested.

"Nooo sleepy head it's time for fajr."

"Just one minute, just one" she protested. "Don't make me take a run for a bucket of ice water." The sound of ice water had her eyes flutter open instantly.

"Stop threatening me Meera," she cried.

"C'mon annie that's the threatening you will get from now on when you don't want to wake up to pray." "Watching movies until 2pm is more interesting than sleeping." I saw her eyes was glistening.
"What?" I questioned.

"I'm sorry to say, but you do know in less than a week from now you will get married, right?" She reminded me.

"Yeah annie," I give her a weak smile.

"I'm going to miss our crazy fun times."

"Annie you go take your shower first." I wiped my tears which started to flow as I can't believe I'm getting married. We hurriedly took our showers and head towards our prayer room.

Breakfast went pretty well. As usual us bonding together after our meal and chatting is what I adore.

"Ok everyone, it's time to start making the preparations for the wedding, the first thing we need to work on is the wedding invitation. I will call over My PA to make the necessary arrangements with a wedding planner," My dad said.

"Uncle" Annie called out to my dad.

"Yes dear," he replied.

"If you don't mind, may I be the one to prepare the invitations?" She asked.

"Ohh yes, yes, my child. You are quite talented how can I forget, why didn't you remind me Ameera?" He asked.

"Well dad I didn't want to object to your preparations." "Ok so, it's decided Annie will create the invitations." Dad announced.

"Yayyyy!!!" she squealed out of joy.

"You're so unpredictable Annie! At times you behave like the big sister I always want and the on the other side the little one I adore who gets excited to receive candies." With the commotion she created my brothers couldn't help but chuckle. "Just shushhh" she told my brothers.

"Annie we're not chickens!" They warned.
"Ha, I think that's enough let's go." She said dragging me towards my room.

Opening my laptop Annie began working on the invitations.

"I will be right over there folding clothes," I told her.

After 20 minutes she completed it.
"Here, have a look." She called out to me.
"Let me see. It's lovely thanks Annie!!"

"Aww! Thanks hun! Let's go show uncle." She exclaimed excitement evident from her voice.

"So here it is."

Everyone agreed the invitation was well prepared.

"I'm going to send it over to you guys so you can go ahead with the printing."

My dad PA came over along with the wedding planner. The remainder of the day was spent discussing invitations. Ohh may I say my dad and brothers took leave to carry out the preparations for the wedding since this is the first wedding happening in our home and I'm the only heiress, my dad wants to make it grand and memorable! And he feels the best place is no other than our home.

Jameer POV

I woke up it's almost 6:30 am. I groan turning over to lay on my stomach. I let out a loud yawn. Today will be a very busy day I thought to myself. I have meetings to attend and then I have to meet up with mom and dad to assist them with the wedding preparations.

I sat up picking up my phone from my nightstand. I saw a mesg from my baby.
I was so tired and stressed that I couldn't fight the sleep I didn't even bother to reply.

"Good morning baby have a great day ahead and sorry I fell asleep, Love you tons" 😘😘😘😘😍😍😍😍❤"

I hurriedly did my morning routine before heading downstairs. I saw my family was having breakfast. I greeted them salaam and was about to walk through the door but was stopped by my mom. "Jameer wait up, have something to eat." "Mom you know I can't work with a full stomach early in the morning."
"Just a little please," she pleaded.

"Mom nooo."

"I said come and that's final," she said. "Ok I give up." I ate just a little and hurriedly got up.

"Why haven't you finished your plate?" Mom asked.

"Mom, I ate a few mouthful. I have to go now. Love you tons." And I kissed her on her cheek. "Byee everyone."

I checked my watch for the hundredth time. "Shit I'm going to be late for the meeting. Drive faster you asshole I'm going to miss the lights. Ahh here he goes the stop lights came on red." I banged my fist against the steering wheel, sending the horn blaring loudly but I don't give a shit what others think right now. I impatiently waited until the lights change.

I finally reached my office after a half an hour drive. I parked my car and got out entering the building. As usual I was greeted by my employees I don't even give two shits to reply as I marched into my private elevator and pressed the number to take me up to my floor. I got out and headed straight for the meeting room.

"Good morning," all heads turned my way. I give a slight nod glancing at the clock on the wall. I'm on time. "So can we proceed?"

They went on with the presentation and after 5 minutes I signaled to the client to stop. "Ok first thing, I don't think this is a good idea if you're thinking about the importation of this product. I'm afraid no. Scrap that, leave!" I barked.

"But... Si...sir-" Her boss chimed in.

I give him a dead glare. "Do you think the renowned Hack's will allow shipment of worthless and second class goods for their restaurants?"

"Umm...umm..."

"Leave!" I barked. "Pack. Your. Stuff. And. Get. Out."

"But sir,-"

"Listen to me carefully. These  restaurants will be the most renowned restaurants in NYC and not in your wildest dream am I going to allow such low class utensils and cutleries and equipment to have my restaurants running."

I marched towards my office. On my way out I announced to my secretary to grab me a mug of black coffee. I plop into my chair, calling up my PA. As he entered, "go call up Mr. Fraser to have a meeting arranged. I want to have these restaurants stocked and running before this week is out.

"Ok sir."

"Here is your coffee sir."

"Wow! Good morning groom!" I screwed my face. Here you go. Imran handed me an invitation. "What's this?" I asked. "Just read it idiot."

Opening the envelope, it revealed an invitation. More so, my wedding invitation. The cover reads Ameera weds Jameer. I lifted my eyes sending Imran one of my specialised death glares as I angrily spat, "throw this in the garbage."

He looked me up and down giving me a quizzical look before asking, "Are you insane?"

"Noo. Whether, you like it or not you're getting married in just a few days from now."

"Since you're so eager to see what's written why don't you read it?" I retorted.

"With pleasure!" He grinned, looking all comical.

AMEERA
weds
JAMEER

Bismillah Hir Rahman Nir Raheem
In the name of Allah, the Beneficent the Merciful.

"And among his signs is that he created for you mates from among yourselves that you may dwell in tranquillity with them; and he put love and mercy between your hearts
Verily in that are signs for those who reflect."
       
Quran Ch 30 V21

Assalam Alaikum (May the peace and blessings of Allah swt be upon you)

Mr. and Mrs. Khan coordinally invites you to witness the nikkah ceremony of their only daughter

Miss Ameera Khan

To

Mas Jameer Hack

The eldest son of Mr. and Mrs. Hack
                   In shaa Allah

On Sunday 24th November 2018

Nikkah starts at 1:30 PM

VENUE : Khan's mansion 000919 Rose park NY

Your presence will be highly appreciated.

                                             R.S.V.P

"Tada ameera weds jameer " he said dreamily

I give him a dead glare

"Ameera weds Jameer." I repeated in a deadly tone.

"Hii baby." Saniya marched in. Holy mother fudge. The invitation is lying on my desk. I cursed under my breath.

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