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"Ango! Ango!! Ango!"

This was the loudest word heard from the crowd of young people gathered at the groom's house. The groom, who they were calling out to, couldn’t stop smiling because of the happiness he felt on his wedding day with the love of his life.

One of his friends pulled him aside to talk to him privately. The friend, looking a bit worried and serious, said,
"MB, what’s going on? You know I don’t like problems. I don’t want anything to upset Love today, especially since this is such an important day for us."

His friend replied calmly, "Don’t worry, I won’t let anything ruin your happiness, JJ. I just wanted to let you know there has been a small change, but I’ve already fixed the problem. The new place we arranged is even better than the first one."

"But don’t forget, we already printed the first location on the invitation cards," JJ said.

"That’s not a problem. The two places are close to each other. We’ll place Nure at the entrance of the first hall, and anyone who comes there will be directed to the new venue. Just inform the bride, and everything will be fine."

"Alright, you guys did a good job. May Allah keep our friendship strong. I’ll go and inform her now."

DINNER HALL

The hall looked stunning, as though it had been the original plan to hold the event there. The decorations matched the beautiful outfits of the bride’s friends, and the groom's friends also looked great. But when the bride and groom entered, their elegance outshone everyone else.

Immediately, flashes from phones and cameras lit up the place, capturing every moment. The MC (Master of Ceremony) kept praising the couple, while the DJ played soft, heartwarming music. The entire hall was filled with joy, and everyone—friends, family, and guests—was having a great time.

Even though the event looked expensive, it was actually modest and simple. There were no signs of extreme wealth, but rather, God's blessings were present in every way. The event ended peacefully around 1 a.m.

The groom wanted to personally take his bride home, but her elder sister insisted that he should go home and rest while they would take her themselves. He had no choice but to agree, and he left with his friends to the hotel they had booked. The bride and her family also went to their home. By God's will, she would be formally taken to her husband’s house the next day.

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*_CUTA TA ƊAU CUTA_*
_(Ɓarawo ya saci akwatin maciji)_




_𝑩𝒊𝒍𝒚𝒏 𝑨𝒃𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒆🤙🏻_



_Shafi na ɗaya_



*_بِسْمِ اللَّهِ الرَّحْمَٰنِ الرَّحِيم_*
_Da sũnan ALLAH, Mai rahama, Mai jin ƙai._


........“Ango! Ango!! Ango!”. Itace kalma mafi rinjaye da tafi fita a bakunan taron matasan dake cike da ƙofar gidan. Yayinda wanda suketa faman kira da angon bakinsa ya kasa rufuwa dan farin cikin da yake a ciki a wannan rana data kasance ta aurensa da masoyiyarsa mafarkinsa. Magana da ɗaya daga cikin abokansa ya gwargwaɗa masa a kunne ta saka shi jan hannunsa suka koma gefe. Cikin ɗan nuna yanayin damuwa da hasala ya ce, “MB ya akai haka kuma? Nifa bana son matsala wlhy, duk abinda zan ɓatama Love rai bana son shi musamman a wannan ranar ma data kasance mana ta daban.....”
      “Na sani kwantar da hankalinka, kaima kasan dai bazan bari wani abinda zai ɓata farin cikinka faruwa ba JJ. Na faɗa maka ne kawai dan kar kaga an samu canji, dan yanzu haka ma nariga na daidaita matsalar, wajen da aka samu yanzu ɗin ma yafi wancan komai...”
     “Amma karka manta wajen farkon muka saka a invitation card”.
    “Hakan bazai zama matsala ba shima, dan kusa-da-kusa suke, dabarar da zamuyi zamu ajiye su Nure a ƙofar wancan hall ɗin duk wanda yazo sai su turosa inda aka canja ɗin. Yanzu sai ka sanarma amarya kawai, ko hakan baiyi ba?”.
          “A yayi, kunyi ƙoƙari, ALLAH ya bar zumunci bari na sanar mata”.


     *_DINNER HALL_*

       Matuƙar ƙyau da ƙayatuwa wajen yayi tamkar dama tun farko nan suka shirya yin shagalin. Kala

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