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Amir's POV
Today I woke up super elated, because it was out wedding and I couldn't wait to meet my beautiful bride. I had my bath and prayed my subhi before proceeding to pray some nafilah's and reading the glorious Quran before heading down to th already busy house, that was filled with all my family and friends all getting rest for the "duren aure"(wedding fatiha) and jummah prayers because today was Friday as well as my wedding.

I was dressed in my golden kaftan and baban riga and my Versace shoe while from Zarah was dressed in a golden gown and a golden veil covering hair.

At 1pm four cars were already filled with people going to the mosque from our house. After the Jummah prayers both families gathered in the central Mosque and her father served as her walliy while my dad served as mine. By 2:30 we were officially married so we proceeded to houses to dress up for the reception I was wearing a black kaftan and black baban riga with golden embroidery on it and Zarah was dressed in a beautiful Milk gown and a beautiful turban while looking as stunning as ever.

Our mom's were dressed beautifully and wished to have a photo clicked of them.

We had lots of fun and she was later taken home to be brought back by her mum's sisters and friends whom were all beautiful dressed but Zarah looked stunning in her red gown and silver alkybbah.

Zarah's POV
It was finally time for me to be taken to my home and my aunties and friends excluding Aisha were escorting me home because she had already cried alot at home and our way to the car she was already feeling dizzy from crying too much so she couldn't follow me.

After a while they all stood up to leave and I escorted offered them to their cars but they had disagreed saying i was supposed to wait for my husband inside. When they left I got up to explore the house and went to see my magnificent house. It was beautiful but it was descent.

His room was a very elegant and grand but unique.

My room was simple in a golden colour.

The living room was designed to perfection,My Kitchen was most beautiful because it was to my taste.

A while later I heard the front door open and he said his salam before entering, I quickly rushed back to the parlour to meet him. He was dressed in a black simple kaftan and cap.

Amir: I see you've already explored the house.

Zarah: Not really, I... well... yeah I did.

Amir: it's cool, it's your house anyways. Let's go up your things are already in the room.

Zarah: Okay

He was so closed to me I could feel his month breath fanning my face. "Or I you want I could carry you" he said and before I could register what he had just said he swept me off my feet and walked up the stairs to his well furnished room before putting me down and all this while I held on to him while looking at his well carved jaw line.

"I could excuse you if you want your privacy" He said turning to leave and I don't know what you into me but I asked him to stay while I walked into the closet picking my silky night dress Aisha had gotten me while teasing me about our first night as a couple. When I got out of the closet he wasn't in the room so i guessed he might have stepped out for me.

I opened the toilet door to a half naked Amir with only a towel around his waist but his whole body was opened so I shrieked but couldn't love or close my eyes so I just paused, it took us a while before he broke out eye contact and moved closer to me pinning me against the wall and pecking my cheeks and pulling me to the vanity mirror in the room with a towel in his hand where he slowly starts to unzip my clothes and taking off my jewelries and walked out of the room with a smirk playing in his lips. I can't believe I just sat there and said nothing. I quickly pulled into the towel and ran to the bathroom to take a shower before stepping into my nighty after performing my wudhu. I came out of the toilet to meet that Amir had already sprayed our praying mats waiting for me to join him so I put on my Abaya and hijab and joined him, we prayed our isha and nafilah before Amir turned and held out my hands while saying a dua.

"Let's go to bed" He said standing up to fold the mat while I went to drop my Abaya and Hijab. He was by the side of the bed waiting for me so I assumed he wanted us to talk.

" I was waiting for you" was all he said as I sat down, he switched off the lights and layed down and I layed down too.

I felt his hand around me before they turned me to face him, the room was still iluminated by the light coming from the balcony. I was now laying down facing him and God knows I had a million thoughts running through my mind. He leaned in closer to me and brought his lips to mine and we were locked in a kiss that lasted long and before I know it got heated and he had his shirt off and his hands were already roaming my body, I could hardly think straight and in the heat of everything I felt him take his trousers off and then I knew what was coming next but I wasn't ready so I pushed him off me and ran into the bathroom sluming on the door. I could hear him pleading for me to open the door but I didn't want to. I was scared I had failed as a wide because I couldn't fulfil his desire because I was scared, the only image I had in my head was of How uncle jibril had raped me and I couldn't see through his love.

A while later I couldn't hear him, I think he must have gotten tired of begging me so I opened the door slyly to him still standing in front of it. I couldn't talk... I had nothing to say to justify my actions but what he did next really made me feel guilty, he hugged me and begged me for forgiveness before pulling me into the bed and using the duvet to cover me he was still holding me so tight I wasn't sure I would be able to ever leave his hold, after a while I got comfortable in his embrace before calling asleep.

Amir's POV

Zarah has gone into the closet to get her clothes so I hurriedly entered the bathroom so I could freshen up before her but while I was in there she opened the door and from the look on her face I could tell she was mentally running but she just froze on the spot.

I moved closer to her and pinned her against the wall and pecked her before pulling her gently into the room and unzipped her dressed before removing her jewelries still smiling at her expression before walking out leaving her to her thoughts by the time I walked down I realised i was still in a towel and went into the laundry room to pick my blue pajama pants and a tank top to pair before her to the toilet in the guest room to perform my wudhu and heading upstairs to the room.

I layed the mats and waited for Zarah who took about a few minutes more before walking out in a silly almost see through night gown and walked into the closet to pick something. She later came out in an Abaya and hijab and we prayed. After the prayer she went back into the closet to what I assumed the reason was to change, she came back in her silky mighty and from what I could see through I couldn't resist the urge I had to consummate our marriage. We layed down after I had switched off the lights and I put my arm around her and later turned her to face me, she scented of a perfume I had gotten her and that made me even want her more. I made my move and kissed her and things got heated I had already taken off my shirt and she kissed me more and before I knew it my hands had already found their way inside her gown and were exploring I felt her body stiffen and later relax so I continued to removing my pants and before I could continue she was out of my hold and ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I stood there for almost an hour begging her to open the door because I knew I messed up and let my desires get the best of me, she opened the door and from the look on her face she wasn't expecting to see me and I couldn't say anything but hug her and say a few soothing words in her ear before laying her down and using the duvet to cover her and lay beside her and tightened my hold on her waist, she fell asleep soon later and I could finally sleep.

Zarah's POV
I woke up to a slight shaking and heard Amir asking me to wake up because it was time for fajr, so I woke up and walked into the bathroom avoiding eye contact with him, by the time I came out he had already gone to the masjid and I could now pray.

The events of last night played in my mind and I felt like I had sinned so I decided to ask Allah for forgiveness, a I say on the mat praying out loud to the most high when I was done I sat on the bed and noticed that Amir was already sleeping or he looked like he was. I layed beside him and kissed his plumpy looking lips and I saw his eyes flutter open and Amir had to make things worst by asking me if I looked that good I couldn't resist him, I immediately turned and slummed into the bed and covered my face before I felt his hands around my waist and fell asleep. It was so peaceful I thought I was just the calm before the storm it almost made me scared to the bone.

Amir's POV

A while later the calm for prayer was made and I stood up to perform my wudhu before waking Zarah up, I shook her for about a few minutes before she finally woke up and walked to the toilet avoiding my face.

I left for the masjid and returned after the prayer to meet Zarah praying out loud asking for forgiveness and strength ivwas so sure she difnt know I had entered so I quietly layed down without disturbing her and when she was done she stood up amd i panicked so I pretended to sleep. I felt her gaze on me for a while before I felt her warm lips on June and I fluttered my eyes open and she panicked before slumming into the bed and covering her face so I decided to make her feel worse by asking her if I looked so good she couldn't resist me and she chuckled, I felt a sense of relieve wash over me before wraping my as around her and falling asleep.
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