AKAN PRE WEEDING PICTURE’S Complete Document Written By Mujahida Matar Malam
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The modest household, neither wealthy nor destitute, surprised me as they ushered her inside.
Amidst the bustling room, I noticed numerous individuals carrying out their tasks while the girls’ voices reverberated in the background.
As I sat before the mirror, I beheld a young woman who, despite her bare feet, exuded a captivating aura of confidence and beauty.
The sudden ringing of my phone caught my attention. I suspected it might be Sahir calling, mesmerized by this enchanting vision, indeed, I was.
After ending the call with a loud sigh, I heard a voice at the other end say, “Hello, baby, it’s your plan.”
“Alright, I’ll meet you at your door, then. See you soon,” I replied, fumbling with the net scarf I had on.
“When you’re ready, we’ll head to the FREE WEDDING PICTURES spot. I want to be there while you style your hair,” Amira suggested.
Glancing up, I noticed Suraiyya dressed in a net cloth, a shirt, and a skirt, her hair adorned with a ribbon that trailed down one side. “Goodness gracious! Are you planning to go out like this for the FREE WEDDING PICTURES? It’s a shame,” I exclaimed, taken aback by her bold attire.
“Why not wear a hijab, Suraiyya? Or should I borrow clothes from your mother?” I inquired.
“I’m not sure, Suraiyya, but we should respect the fact that FREE WEDDING PICTURES is impermissible, even if modern trends endorse it. We must be mindful of religious teachings. If you must take photos, go to Andaura to do it. What purpose does it serve to display your image like this? And with this attire?” Akufule chided.
A quiet hush fell over the room as Nazla added, “The teacher’s mother is right. This isn’t appropriate for our upbringing. She wouldn’t have allowed it.”
“It’s not just about scholarship. I’m speaking the truth. Taking FREE WEDDING PICTURES is prohibited. It represents the erosion of values in modern times. Worry about the consequences. If you must take photos, let them be respectful. Oh Suraiyya, don’t pursue such ventures. It’s forbidden, Nazla. It’s haram,” I insisted.
With a hushed sigh, Suraiyya slowly gathered her belongings, slipped out the back door, and discreetly rendezvoused with Ummah, whose situation mirrored Amira’s. Abba, of course, was not aware of this.
Upon stepping out, she spotted his car waiting. With a quick nod to Abunta, she bid him farewell. He glanced at her with a grin and remarked, “You look beautiful, my bride.”
Her elder brother gave her a knowing look before saying, “Indeed, my fiancée. Let’s leave before Abba hears and we’re left facing his disapproval.”
Pulling the car away, they made their way to the MANNIR PHOTOGRAPHER studio. The place was bustling with activity as they entered and settled in for a brief moment before departing.
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