The next day, Sima wakes up to the woman coming into her room. She tells Sima that it is her wedding day and she needs to get Sima ready. Sima is taken to a very large bathing room with a bathtub that can hold 3 people. It is already filled with warm soapy water. It looks so inviting to Sima. Sima undresses and climbs in. She knows that she needs to wash every inch of her body. She has a feeling that she will be very close to her husband, and she wants to smell nice and sweet for him. She starts imagining what her husband will look like. She hopes that he is handsome and muscular. When she is done, she stands up and the woman walks over to wrap a towel around her to dry her off.
Sima starts thinking that she might be marrying someone that is royalty. By the way, this woman takes such care of her. The woman starts to dress Sima in silky black lingerie. She puts a soft silky dress that is red and black on top of the lingerie. The woman draws henna designs on Sima's arms and places a gold coin in each of Sima's hands. The woman puts the sheet to cover everything, even Sima's face. Only her eyes were able to see out.
As Sima is lead into a large room with pillows arranged along the floor. She is told to sit on a pillow next to a dark handsome man. As Sima sits down next to him, she smells the scent of sandalwood and vanilla. She sees others come in and sit on the other pillows and sees the Imam come in to start the marriage process. Sima has seen this done many times, so she knows what to expect. She follows along even though she doesn't understand everything that is going on. She remembers what her father said about how he met her mother for the first time and Sima hoped that she could have the same beautiful marriage like her parents.
After the service, Sima was taken to a new room and was told that she could take off the sheet and lay in the bed. She followed instructions. Soon the man that was sitting next to her came in. He looked at her and came closer. He sat next to Sima on the bed and started talking to her in Arabic. Sima told him in her broken Arabic that she doesn't speak Arabic very well. He grabbed her hand and started kissing it and then pulled her up out of bed. He slowly took off her dress to see the silky black lingerie. He felt her up and down. His hands rested on her cheeks. Then he moved his hands to her breasts. He circled his fingers around her n*****s until they were hard and pointy. He grabbed her and pulled her closer to him. His smell of sandalwood and vanilla filled her nose and made her feel weak and intoxicated. He pulled off the linguine and licked her raised n*****s with his tongue. He then laid Sima down on the bed and stuck his head between her legs and licked her. Sima was so wet with desire her body shivered with delight. He took off his pants and Sima could see a very large appendage. He opened Sima's legs wide and thrust it inside and out and inside and out. He circled her n*****s again with his fingers. He grabbed her n*****s in his fingers and pulled on them softly. Sima starts to quiver with delight. He pumps harder and faster until he lets out a long, loud groan. He then kisses Sima on the lips and forehead.