Maha POV

Everyone is running here and there in my house. By everyone mean khala family, dadu, Fahad and Adeel uncle family. Siddique uncle is in Farhan house with khala ammi and their families.

Today is my and Farhan Nikah. I am very nervous. Beauticians are here doing their duties. I open my eyes and gasp as I saw my reflection in the mirror. The girl who I'm seeing is looking beautiful with makeup. This is how I want to look at my wedding. My eyes fell on the picture beside my bed on the nightstand. I pick that frame and two drops from my eyes fell on it. I'm missing my parents. I wish they are alive. I wiped my tears and place that frame on its place after kissing it.

Minahil and I are going after five minutes later when Fahad left. Our Nikah is in the mosque. The door of my room open and khala entered the room with Minahil and Khadija appi. MashAllah Minahil is looking very gorgeous in her Nikah dress. "MashAllah my both daughters are looking beautiful." said khala jaan with tears in her eyes. I and Minahil both hugged khala. Khadija appi also joined us and hugged.

"Ready to go?" asked khala. "Wait khala. You guys go I'll come just a second." I said her as I remember one thing. She nodded her head and they all went out. I open a drawer of my closest and saw a box. I pick that box and opened it. I wear my anklet which Farhan bought for me. I smiled as I remember:

Wear it on our Nikah.

I descending the stairs and Khadija appi take to the car. "Everyone left now we both are taking you to the mosque." informed Khadija appi as Zubair bhai opened the door of the car. I nodded my head and sit in the car.

I'm damn nervous about my Nikah. I feel my heart beating fast. "Relax Mano. Take a deep breath." said Khadija appi. I nodded my head and take a deep breath. I look down at my hand which have Farhan ring on it. I start playing with it to relax my nerves.

I am standing outside the mosque with Khadija appi and Zubair bhai. Khala come out of the mosque with Maham, Aiman and Imman. Khala put red veil on my head and everyone take me inside the mosque. They made me sit on the one side of the net curtain beside Minahil and both boys are on the other side.

I look down at my hands on my lap as everyone start gather around us and Qazi sahab comes forward.

"Do you Maha Ahsan daughter of Ahsan Faisal accept Farhan Malik son of Imran Malik as your husband?" asked Qazi sahab. But I didn't speak anything as I feel my heart beats like crazy. I was lost as flashback of my previous Nikah start comes.

"Do you Maha Ahsan daughter of Ahsan Faisal accept Farhan Malik son of Imran Malik as your husband?" Qazi sahab again asked and I come out of my past and said after taking shaky breath with shivering voice, closing my eyes as two or three drop of my tears fall on my hand.

"I do."

Qazi sahab asked same question two more times and I repeat same answer two more times. Everyone congrats each other as I accept Farhan as my husband.

Qazi sahab moves toward Farhan and asked him "Do you Farhan Malik son of Imran Malik accept Maha Ahsan daughter of Ahsan Faisal as your wife?" He give his answer in calm voice compare to me.

"I do."

He said three times as Qazi sahab asked him. His voice is calm as compare to my. Everyone congrats each other and him.

Qazi sahab starts Fahad and Minahil Nikah after us. I didn't heard anything because I was in my own world. I feel someone put their hand on my shoulder and lift my face. "Don't cry your husband is worried about you." Maham whispered pointing at Farhan and wiped my tears under my veil. "Thank God your makeup isn't ruined or else Mawra killed you." Aiman whispered pointing at Mawra who is also looking at me. I give them small smile and nodded my head.

Everyone give congrats to us by hugging us. Dadu comes forward me and put his hand on my head and motioning someone to also come forward. I feel someone come forward and stood beside me. Dadu put other hand on his head and said "May Allah bless you both." He remove his hand and said "Don't make her cry man or I'll make you cry. I may be a old man but I still have power to making you cry." I know now who is stood beside me as dadu give my hand in his. Farhan nodded his head. Dadu went toward Fahad and Minahil to give them blessing. Farhan held my hand and take me to the corner of the mosque where no one can see us. I looked down at the floor as he removed the veil and whispered "MashAllah." He lift my face up and kissed my forehead. My eyes start shivering as my face heat up. "Did you have your wadu?" he asked. I nodded my head. "Come let's offer two Nuwafil together." he said. I smiled at him as I always want to offer Nuwafil with my husband after Nikah and my this dream finally comes true. He stood in front and I behind him.

We both offer together and pray for our life together from Allah. He stands up after Dua and put this hand forward for me. I put my hand in his and stand up. He kissed my both hands and again my forehead. As his lips make a contact with my forehead my eyes automatic close and a sigh leave form my mouth. He linger his lips for a few seconds then start searching for something from his pockets. "Close your eyes." He said. I obey him and close my eyes. "Now open your eyes." I open my eyes and saw two gold kangan. I look at his eyes and he is staring back at me. He put them in my both hands without looking away from my eyes. "These are my ammi's kangan. She want to give them to her daughter in law." he said. I look down at my wrists and said "They are beautiful thanks." He nodded his head and take my hand in his.

We both have a little photo shoot then he again held my hand. "Let's go. I already inform khala ammi about our departure." He said taking me out of the mosque.

I'm trying to wear my heels but I can't as there is no chair where I can sit then wear it. Farhan come forward and bend down to help me. He help me wearing my heels. I put my hands on his shoulders and put my both feet in my heels. He closed the steps of my both heels and stand up. I removed my hands from his shoulders and mumble a 'Thank you'.

Thank God he doesn't bring Prado this time or I'll have again difficulty sitting in it. He is driving taking my one hand in his. "So you like it?" he asked. I looked at him and tilt my head. "What?" I asked him. "Anklet." he said looking at me then again fixing his eyes on the road. I look down at our hands which are intertwined with a blush. "I love it." I said in quiet voice.

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Farhan POV

I smiled looking at the mirror. This is the one of the thing which Maha did. She made me smile which I forget. Finally the moment when I call her mine officially.

There is knock on my door. I opened the door and saw khala ammi standing there. "MashAllah you are looking more handsome." she said. She put her hand on my head and blow after reciting Aytal ul kursi.

I'm standing in the mosque waiting for my soon to be wife. My Maha, my Mano, my kitten, my everything. I'm falling for her more everytime whenever I saw her.

I have made plans for us today. I already inform khala ammi about my plans of taking Maha with me. She is very happy for us.

She entered in the mosque. Her face is hidden from me in red veil. I'm feeling restless as its am waiting to see her face.

I sit on the one side of the net curtain with Fahad as she and Minahil sit on the other side. Ahmed and Irtiza is holding curtain between us. Qazi sahab comes forward and move toward Maha and asked,

"Do you Maha Ahsan daughter of Ahsan Faisal accept Farhan Malik son of Imran Malik as your husband?"

She is silent, she didn't utter any word as everyone is waiting for her. Qazi sahab again asked her same question.

"Do you Maha Ahsan daughter of Ahsan Faisal accept Farhan Malik son of Imran Malik as your husband?"

I saw her khala was about to put her hand on Maha shoulder but Maha said in shivering voice,

"I do."

Qazi sahab repeat the same question two more times and she answered it same both times. She finally accept me as her husband. Everyone congrats each other.

Qazi sahab moves toward my side and asked,

"Do you Farhan Malik son of Imran Malik accept Maha Ahsan daughter of Ahsan Faisal as your wife?"

I said in my calm voice looking at my Mano who is looking down,

"I do."

Qazi sahab asked two more times same question and I give him both times same answer with calm voice. Everyone congrats me and hugged me.

Qazi sahab moves toward Fahad and Minahil. I look at my wife who is looking down at her hands but I know she is crying. Maham put her hand on Maha's shoulder and whispered something and wiped her tears under her veil.

Ahmed and Irtiza removed the curtain and everyone start congratulating both of us.

Her dadu moves toward Maha and put his hand on her head and motioning me to come forward. I come forward and stood beside her. Dadu put other hand on my head and said "May Allah bless you both." He remove his hand and said "Don't make her cry man or I'll make you cry. I may be a old man but I still have power to making you cry." Her dadu gives her hand in my. I nodded my head. Dadu went toward Fahad and Minahil to give them blessing. I held her hand and take her to the corner of the mosque where no one can see us. She looked down at the floor as I removed the veil from her face and whispered "MashAllah." I lift her face up and kissed her forehead. Her eyes start sshivering and face heat up. "Did you have your wadu?" I asked her. She nodded her head. "Come let's offer two Nuwafil together." I said. She smiled at me. I stood in front and she behind me.

I stands up after Dua and put my hand forward for her to stand up. She put her hand in my and stand up. I kissed her both hands and again my forehead. I linger my lips for a few seconds then start searching for something from his pockets. "Close your eyes." I said her as I remember something. She obey me and close her eyes. "Now open your eyes." She open her eyes. She look at my eyes and I stare back at her. I put them in her both hands without looking away from her eyes. "These are my ammi's kangan. She want to give them to her daughter in law." I said. Ammi always wanted to that to my wife. She looks down at her wrists and said "They are beautiful thanks." I nodded my head and take her hand in my.

We both have a little photo shoot then I again held her hand. "Let's go. I already inform khala ammi about our departure." I said taking her out of the mosque. I have plans for today.

I wear my shoes and turn around to look at my wife. She is trying to wear her heels but can't as there is no chair where she can sit then easily wear it. I come toward her and bend down to help her. I help her wearing her heels. She put her hands on my shoulders and put her both feet in her heels. I closed the steps of her both heels and stand up. She removed her hands from my shoulders and mumble a 'Thank you'. I smile as I saw she wear the same anklet that I gave her.

I start driving taking holding her hand. "So you like it?" I asked her. She looked at me and tilt her head. "What?" she asked me. "Anklet." I said looking at her then again fixing my eyes on the road. She look down at our hands which are intertwined with a blush. "I love it." she said in quiet voice. I smirk looking at her who is blushing and looking down at our hands. I kissed her hand and stop the car.

I went out of my car and open the door of Maha side and put my hand forward for her to held it. She held it and went out of the car. I took her inside the restaurant and asked to the receptionist after greeting him "Mr. Malik?" "This way, sir." he said taking us to a private side where no one can see us. He congrats us and went back.

I held the chair for Maha to sit. She sits on the chair after mumbling 'Thanks'. I sit on my chair in front of her. "What you want?" I asked her as the waiter comes for our order after three minutes later. "Order whatever you want." she said. I order for both of us. I asked her many questions about her hobbies and likes. Slowly she start opening up with me which I'm glad.