She was terrified, very terrified. But that wouldn't stop her from trying to enjoy her day. This was not a wedding she was looking forward to, but she had to prove Abubakar wrong, she was going to prove him wrong even if she had to plaster fake smiles on her small face and laugh at silly jokes. She was going to act like a teenager getting married for the first time to the man of her dreams. She was going to act as happy as possible.
"In an hour, you'll officially be Mrs AbdulRasheed. OmiGod, it really is happening." Samirah gushed happily as she applied the last touch of makeup to Zeenah's eyes.
She was sitting in front of her mum's large mirror, and despite her face not showing it, she was terrified. What would her stay with AbdulRasheed be like? What is he like? Can they cope with each
