Scene 1: The Event Management Office – Final Touches Begin
The modern office of the event management company was calm yet professional, decorated with framed photographs of grand weddings and elegant functions they had previously organized. Maryam and Rimsha sat side by side on a leather sofa, while Haroon sat across from the project manager, a well-dressed man in his early forties named Salman Qureshi.
Salman opened a file and smiled confidently.
"So, Inspector Haroon, you mentioned Mehandi and Nikah functions. Do you want traditional décor or something contemporary?"
Haroon glanced toward Maryam. "Traditional with elegance. Nothing too loud."
Maryam nodded. "Yes. Soft lights, marigold flowers for Mehandi, and classic white and red tones for Nikah."
Rimsha added gently, "I want the Mehandi to feel warm and joyful. Family-centered."
Salman made notes quickly. "Perfect. For Mehandi, we'll go with yellow drapes, floral canopies, and dhol setup. For Nikah, white orchids, candles, and minimal stage décor."
Haroon leaned forward. "And catering?"
Salman replied, "We'll handle it completely. Traditional menu for Nikah, lighter and festive for Mehandi."
Maryam smiled with relief. "That helps a lot."
Salman closed the file. "I'll send you visual mockups by tomorrow."
As they stood up to leave, Rimsha whispered to Maryam, "Aapi, this already feels so real."
Maryam squeezed her hand. "Because it is."
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Scene 2: Banquet Hall Visit – Choosing the Right Place
The next afternoon, the family visited a well-known banquet hall in Islamabad. The hall manager, a polite man named Rauf, walked them through the spacious venue.
"This hall can accommodate up to five hundred guests," he explained. "Parking is secure, and we have separate entrances for ladies and families."
Maryam looked around thoughtfully. "The space is perfect for Nikah."
Haroon asked, "Can Mehandi be arranged here as well?"
Rauf nodded. "Yes, with different décor themes."
Rimsha walked toward the stage, imagining herself sitting there. She turned back with a small smile. "I like it."
Maryam concluded calmly, "Then this is it."
The booking was finalized, dates confirmed, and advance paid. As they stepped outside, Haroon said, "Alhamdulillah, major decisions done."
Maryam replied softly, "Now comes the real work."
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Scene 3: Invitation Cards – A Family Gathering
That evening, stacks of beautifully designed invitation cards were spread across the dining table at Maryam's home. The cards carried traditional motifs in gold and maroon, simple yet elegant.
Rimsha picked one up carefully. "They're beautiful."
Maryam smiled. "Simple, dignified—just like we wanted."
Haroon began sorting the cards. "These are for my colleagues and close relatives. Rimsha, you should handle your side."
Rimsha nodded. "Yes. And I want to invite all the staff of Amana Superstore."
Maryam looked at her with warmth. "That's thoughtful."
Rimsha replied sincerely, "They've stood with us through everything. They're like family."
Ubaid peeked over the table. "Mama, can I give invitations too?"
Maryam laughed. "Only to very special people."
The room filled with quiet conversation as names were discussed, lists checked, and envelopes labeled.
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Scene 4: Amana Superstore – Invitations from the Heart
The next day at Amana Superstore, Rimsha gathered her staff after closing hours. The workers stood curiously, unaware of what was coming.
Rimsha held the invitation cards in her hands and spoke calmly.
"I want to personally invite all of you to my wedding events."
Murmurs of happiness spread instantly.
One of the senior female staff members smiled widely. "Baji, this means a lot."
Rimsha handed out the cards herself. "Your presence will make it special."
Imran stood slightly at a distance, watching quietly. His eyes reflected pride and affection—not just for Rimsha, but for the grace with which she carried herself.
As the staff left, Imran said softly, "They respect you deeply."
Rimsha replied, "Because respect is shared, not demanded."
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Scene 5: Imran's Home – A Mother's Joy, A Father's Pride
At Imran's home, his parents, Hameed and Kulsoom, sat in the living room discussing preparations. Kulsoom held a fabric catalogue, her eyes glowing.
"For Mehandi, I think white kurta with green waistcoat will suit Imran," she said.
Hameed nodded. "And for Nikah, traditional sherwani. Simple, dignified."
Imran sat beside them, listening quietly.
Kulsoom turned to him. "Beta, Rimsha is a very sensible girl. You're lucky."
Imran smiled faintly. "I know, Ammi."
Hameed added, "Maryam and Haroon have raised her well. We're fortunate to have such relations."
Kulsoom sighed with contentment. "May Allah keep this bond strong."
They finalized outfits for all three functions, discussing colors, fabrics, and tailoring deadlines.
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Scene 6: Shopping for Imran – Silent Excitement
Later that week, Imran went shopping with his father. In a men's boutique, he tried on a cream-colored sherwani.
The shopkeeper smiled. "Sir, this suits you perfectly."
Hameed observed carefully. "Yes. This is the one."
Imran looked at himself in the mirror, nervous yet happy. "Abbu… do you think everything will go well?"
Hameed placed a hand on his shoulder. "When intentions are pure, Allah makes the way easy."
Imran nodded quietly.
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Scene 7: Evening Reflections – Two Homes, One Future
That night, Maryam and Rimsha sat together in the TV lounge. Wedding lists lay forgotten on the table.
"Aapi," Rimsha said softly, "thank you for everything."
Maryam looked at her sister. "This is your new beginning. We're just walking beside you."
At the same time, in another house, Kulsoom made dua after Isha prayer.
"Ya Allah, keep our children happy and united."
Two families, busy in their own ways, were now connected by a shared future. Preparations continued, invitations traveled from hand to hand, and hearts quietly adjusted to the joy and responsibility of change.
The wedding was no longer just an upcoming event—it had become a living reality, woven through conversations, decisions, prayers, and love.
And with every passing day, the bond between these two families grew stronger, ready to welcome a new chapter written together.
