Days flew by and before she knew it a whole month had passed and it was Areesha's rukhsati day. This was the day when she would become his wife publicly and officially and start a new life with him.
The house was bustling with activity but Areesha was still lying on her bed trying to enjoy the last moments of her blissful sleep. Everyone was trying to complete last minute chores. Zayan was busy trying to find a suitable tie that went with his shirt while her mother ironed her clothes.
"Areesha get up right now." Her mother yelled from outside her room.
"I am up Mama." She groaned.
"Go take a shower and then you have to go to the parlour."
"Why do I need to cake my face with all that makeup?" Areesha whined.
"Areesha if I come up to your room myself you are dead." Her mother yelled
