CHAPTER FOUR
The Man Who Beats His Wives Because She Couldn't Give Him a Child
The sun rose on the day of reunion with a brilliance that seemed to match the excitement in everyone’s hearts. After months of negotiations, preparations, and quiet struggles, the families were finally coming together under one roof to witness a moment that had been long awaited.
For Ibrahim, the day carried the weight of every hardship he had endured. Walking into his family’s home, he felt a mix of anxiety and hope. Memories of being chased out haunted him, yet a newfound confidence bolstered his steps. By his side, Aisha walked with grace, her presence a calming anchor in the midst of emotions running high.
As they entered, the room seemed to vibrate with energy. Relatives and friends who had witnessed the struggles of the past months now gathered to offer smiles, blessings, and prayers. Ibrahim’s parents, once cold and distant, opened their arms in cautious but genuine warmth.
“Ibrahim…” his mother whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. “Welcome home.”
He felt a lump in his throat as he embraced her, the years of absence melting into a single moment of reunion. Aisha watched quietly, her heart swelling with joy. She had stood by him through everything, and now she saw him whole again, accepted and loved by his family.
The atmosphere was electric with happiness. Laughter mingled with tears, greetings echoed in every corner, and the tension of the past seemed to dissolve completely. Friends from far away, including those who had traveled from other countries, arrived to witness this remarkable event. Cameras clicked, capturing memories that would last a lifetime.
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Setting the Date and Preparing for Marriage
With hearts full of blessings, the families gathered to set the date for the wedding. Plans were made carefully, with attention to tradition and cultural rites. The bride price was discussed, agreements finalized, and other formalities completed. Every exchange was performed with respect and love, a testament to the journey that had brought everyone together.
Aisha, radiant in her modest attire, felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. For months, she had dreamed of this day, yet now that it had arrived, reality carried a weight that made her heart race. She glanced at Ibrahim, who was standing tall, composed, but his eyes betrayed the emotions he could not put into words.
“Wallahi, Aisha,” he whispered during a quiet moment, “seeing everyone here… it feels like a miracle.”
She smiled, taking his hand. “It is a miracle… because we made it through everything together. And now, we are about to start the life we dreamed of.”
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The Wedding Day Celebration
The wedding day dawned bright and beautiful. Decorations adorned the house with elegance—flowers in every corner, vibrant fabrics draping the walls, and lights that twinkled like stars. Guests filled the halls, each one contributing to the joyous atmosphere. Friends from other countries, dressed in colorful traditional attire, mingled with local relatives, creating a tapestry of cultures united in celebration.
Photography sessions captured every moment. Smiles were endless, tears were shared, and laughter echoed across the venue. The air was filled with the aroma of freshly cooked meals, sweet desserts, and the subtle fragrance of jasmine and roses. Children ran around, their excitement infectious, while elders offered prayers and guidance for the couple.
The ceremony itself was beautiful, steeped in tradition and faith. The nikah was conducted with reverence, the imam’s words resonating in the hearts of all present. The bride price was exchanged formally, and vows were spoken with sincerity, binding Aisha and Ibrahim in the sacred bond of marriage.
Friends and relatives preached, reminded the couple of their duties, and encouraged them to maintain love, respect, and patience in their new life together. Every prayer carried meaning, every blessing a promise for a life full of hope.
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A Joyous Feast and Celebration
After the formalities, the celebrations continued with feasting, singing, and dancing. The couple moved among their guests, smiling and expressing gratitude for the love and support surrounding them. Cameras captured every smile, every embrace, every gesture of affection.
Aisha and Ibrahim, despite the whirlwind of activity, found quiet moments together. Standing on the balcony of their new home, they watched the festivities below.
“Ibrahim,” she said softly, “can you believe this? After everything… we are finally here.”
He held her close, his voice trembling with emotion. “It feels unreal. All the hardships, the struggles… and now… this happiness. You have made all of it possible, Aisha. By Allah, I will cherish you forever.”
Her eyes filled with tears, not of sorrow, but of overwhelming joy. “And I will stand by you, always. In good times and in bad, in health and in sickness… Insha’Allah, we will face life together.”
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Living Together Under One Roof
After the celebrations, Aisha and Ibrahim moved into their new home together. It was a modest house, yet filled with love, warmth, and the promise of a life built on shared dreams and faith. Every corner reflected their journey—the struggles, the sacrifices, the unwavering support, and now, the fulfillment of a long-awaited dream.
As they unpacked and arranged their new home, they laughed, reminisced about the past, and whispered plans for the future. They prayed together, giving thanks for Allah’s guidance and blessings.
Neighbors and friends continued to visit, bringing gifts and well-wishes. The house, once silent and empty, now resonated with laughter, conversation, and the heartbeat of a couple beginning their life together.
For Aisha and Ibrahim, this was more than just a marriage. It was a testament to patience, perseverance, and love. After long struggles and countless sacrifices, they had finally arrived at a moment of pure joy—living together, accepted by family, and surrounded by the blessings of friends and Allah.
It was, without a doubt, an amazing sight: Ibrahim and Aisha, standing side by side, ready to face life as one, under one roof, with hearts full of hope and a home brimming with love.
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