Mrs. Insecure

Suhad

"Suhad! Are you ready yet?" Ma shouted from the living room, I guess? I wrapped my hijab around the head, grabbed my purse, and dashed for the living room where ma was waiting for me.

"I'm ready ma. Let's go." I said coming to a stop in front of her. We were going to select the invitation cards for the Walima. Yes, you heard right. The day of Walima was looming in front of us and there was a lot to do. The caterers had been arranged, as had the hall where the reception was going to take place. Now all that was remaining was buying a dress for me and inviting the guests. So to invite the guests one needed to send invitations and to send invitations there had to be invitation cards, which we would have in a day if we selected the design today.