Aisha's POV"Ladies!" Aryan called while taking a sit beside his sister. And Dad also followed him too.I thought... I thought he wouldn't come down stairs again?". I thought as I look at him with a quizzical face."And, who are your ladies?." Fatima asked dangerously while placing her left hand on her side waist and pointed out an index finger at him."You two, of course." he replied smirking."Unbelievable!" She murmured rolling her eyes.  "I wonder when he's going to stop been a dumb." she muttered under her breath but I could hear her very clearly.I smiled mentally because I don't want to face Aryan's wrath."Hey! I heard you.!" He said glaring at her."Well, it was meant for you to. I'm not scared of you.""Can you two just stop your silly argument for now? Your future wife is here and you! Have some s

Aisha's POV"As salamu Alaykum (peace be upon you).""Wa alaykumu Salam (peace be upon you too)."" Aisha, you're here already? So, how was it dear?." Mom asked immediately I entered the house. I saw her sitting on the couch and I moved closer to her. I slumped myself lazily beside her."You're tired, aren't you?." She asked in a concern tone." More than you can ever imagine mom. This wedding is really stressful than one could think."" It's not dear, you're just seeing it in that way. So, how was the meeting? Did it go smoothly?.""Yes, yes... How was it? Did you and Aryan met him?." Zee chimed in from no where as she also slump herself beside mom at the right side. I had taken a sit beside her at the left."Actually, no.... Something came up at the work, so he had to stayed back. He couldn't make it.""Oh

Aisha's POVWhat?!!  He wants to pay for my dowry?! Is he crazy? Why paying for my dowry today? Why the hurry? If he paid for my dowry now, didn't he know that I would Islamically (Religiously) become his wife? And what about the wedding?  He had said that we're getting married in two weeks time, right? Then, where's this craziness coming from all of a sudden?luckily for him, Dad and Mom accepted his offer. In fact, they had told his parents to take me to their home but Aryan refused, he told them he'll only take me once the wedding is done. But, what's the difference? He has paid the dowry already which means, Islamically (Religiously)- I'm now his wife.Aryan just can't be predict sometime.Though, I was happy because- I know that he loves me so much and he was only trying to proof that to me, which I don't mind.

Aisha's POV"Do you know that, I can't wait to ravish you again.""Love!" I half yelled and make sure that, no one else heard us."What? I don't have anything to be shy of, after all- you're my wife.""Pervert!"."Only for you love. Just for you." He winked. "I love you so much, Mrs Ahmad." He added."And I love you too, Mr Ahmad."Our parents

Aisha's POV"Yes, you heard me right. Witch!". She repeated again."But Fatima, the last time I checked, we were never into a argument." I asked stunned and I'm sure, everyone was just as surprise as I was."I told you to stop uttering out my name in that filthy mouth of yours. All I needed to tell you is to stay away from my brother, else, you might know like the consequences. Stay away from him, foolish woman." She threatened.Now, I've heard enough of her nonsense. First, she called me a witch and now, she's also threatening me. Who the hell does she think she is?"Stop deciding for your brother. After all, you're not his mother!!." I retorted back. Just because I kept mum doesn't mean that I'm also a fool.  And she seemed surprise with my sudden reply as she wasn't expecting me to say that to her but she was able to quickly mask it off her face.