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She got very well dressed, being a fashion icon, and looked extremely beautiful because she had the kind of figure known as "karuwan jiki"—whatever outfit she put on suited her perfectly. They were picked up and taken to the hotel arranged for the exquisite dinner organized by the groom's friends. The venue was buzzing by the time they arrived. Sensing that her heart wasn't racing, she entered feeling calm, and they sat down as refreshments began. Suddenly, her heart sank terribly, and everything immediately turned her stomach. Even though the artist's song had initially appealed to her, now everything felt entirely ruined. She quickly stood up. Sadiya and Munira looked at her and asked, "Where are you going?" She replied, "I'll be right back." She went behind some curtains, looking toward the entrance from where she stood. For no apparent reason, she just felt that he was about to walk in now.
Daddy came out of the shower feeling utterly exhausted. If not for the fact that he hadn't attended a single one of the wedding events, he would have rested, especially since he had fasted today and felt drained. He hissed softly, thinking to himself that he might as well just let his own wedding with Zainab be scheduled. He was tired of fasting, and he knew himself that he needed a woman and possessed a strong drive, so it was better to get married since he couldn't even see the one he truly loved, let alone marry her.
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