Muqaddimah Pernikahan Novels & Stories

Maddox one of the rings and hold her hand. "I, Maddox Mirk, take you, Sumire Massoullève, to be my lawfully wedded wife. My first love. In the presence of our family and friends, I offer you my solemn vow to be your faithful partner in sickness and in health, in good times and in bad, and in joy as well as in sorrow. I promise to love you unconditionally, to support you in your goals, to honor and respect you, to laugh with you and cry with you, and to cherish you for as long as we both shall live." He kissed her hand as he hold her gaze to her. Sumire just eyed him blankly and took the other pair of rings.

"Let's meet at the Next Cafe tomorrow at 12 pm." *** The next day, when we met, Drex handed me a document that immediately piqued my curiosity. "What's this?" I inquired, giving him a suspicious look. "Please read through it; it's the best solution I could come up with," he urged. I opened the document, and it was titled "Marriage Contract." As I perused its contents, it outlined the rules we would have to abide by: - Rule No. 1: Divorce after 5 years.

She clung her arm unto it; they both kneel on the altar. An elderly guy in a sutana smiled at the couple before he began the ceremony. He opens his arm and uttered, " Friends and Family of the BRIDE and GROOM, welcome and thank you for being here on this important day. Today we will witness a very special love between Cali and Perci, by joining them in matrimony. All of us need and desire to love and to be loved. And the highest form of love between two people is within a monogamous, committed relationship. Dear BRIDE and GROOM, your marriage today is the legal joining of your souls that have been united as one in your hearts."

Both the grooms were seated on the daybed couches waiting for their bride, soon the brides came downstairs and were seated next to their grooms. Hunaina had a smile on her face the whole time and Asim decided not to be rude or mean today, The maulvi first conducted Asim and Hunaina's nikkah, after the nikkah was completed the maulvi conducted Maaz and Haya's nikkah, "Maaz Naqvi, Son Of Nauman Naqvi, Do you accept Haya Qadir, daughter of late Asad Qadir as your lawfully wedded wife?" The maulvi asked Maaz,

I replied again. "Then it's done. Alhamdullilah." The Imam declared and I smiled underneath my scarf. I wanted to move my neck to look at Tobi, but the scarf was just too heavy and I wasn't feeling my neck from bending it for almost an hour. We recited a surah from the Qur'an, before we were asked to sign the marriage papers. We stood up and we were asked to take pictures. I looked over at konyii who muttered, this is jut the beginning. I didn't understand what she meant until we were done taking pictures.

It's games and its metrics. The pastor stepped forward, and a sense of reverence settled over the chapel. "Dear friends and loved ones, we have gathered here today to witness and celebrate the union of Edmond and May in marriage. This is a sacred and joyous occasion, a moment when two souls come together in love and commitment. Marriage is a sacred covenant, a promise to love, honor, and cherish one another. It is a partnership of mutual respect and understanding, a journey of shared dreams and aspirations. As Edmond and May stand before us today, they do so with hearts full of love and hope for the future." His voice resonated, filling the space with the sacred words that would soon bind us

But all unaware of what is coming next at her in the Walima ceremony. ---- (A/N- All the information on Muslim wedding ( Nikkah ) has been gathered from Google. I have also make a few changes to it as per the storyline. I respect religion. I did not want to or intended to hurt the religion or anyone's emotions.) Some terms and their meaning Sehra - Headdress Walima- Feast Shauhar- Husband Habib and Habibty- Beloved Mubarak- Congratulations

stood beneath it, adorned with vibrant fabrics and adorned with fresh flowers. The couple, Sunena and Peter, took their places under the mandap, surrounded by family and friends. The pandit, a Hindu priest, chanted ancient Vedic verses and performed rituals, signifying the sacred bond of matrimony. The ceremony incorporated rituals such as the exchange of garlands, called the "varmala," and the circling of the holy fire, known as the "phere."

Marcus’s eyes never left hers, his love and reverence evident in every glance. “Marriage is a sacred bond,” the officiant continued, “A partnership built on trust, respect, and love. It is not only the joining of two hearts but also the uniting of two families.” There was a brief pause as the officiant looked out at the congregation. “If anyone here has just cause why these two should not be joined in marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace.” The room remained silent, save for the occasional rustle of fabric and the soft cooing of Marcus’s nephew, who was sitting in the front row.

The MC voice cut through my thoughts My mum stood up from her seat. She kissed my cheek before mounting the podium. "Uhmmm... What can I say because this is a dream come true. I have been to so many wedding ceremony but marriage isn't about the ceremony. Marriage is staying together at your worst. Staying together in tribulations and trouble. Marriage is given your best to make relationships work because so many relationships are formed during marriage. All am saying in essence is that, the both of you should hold on to each other, don't invite third party into your life.