<p>Mus'ab interrupted Abu with a playful smile, “Abu, stop exaggerating, Aisha's not as bad as you claim.”</p><p>Saddiqah chuckled softly and said, “Yaya, don't believe her. She just enjoys teasing me.”</p><p>Mus'ab nodded, “I know she's just joking. But tell me, Aisha, how's your preparation for Hamida's wedding going?”</p><p>"It's going well," she replied. “I've been helping with some decorations and shopping, but I still have a lot to learn.”</p><p>Mus'ab smiled warmly. “You're doing great, Aisha. Just keep being yourself, and everything will fall into place.”</p><p>Abu, still holding back a laugh, chimed in, “Mus'ab, you better keep an eye on her. She's quick to learn but equally quick to distract herself with her love for fashion.”</p><p>The room erupted in laughter, and Mus'ab shook his head, saying, “Well, Aisha, at least you keep life interesting for everyone around you.”</p><p>Saddiqah grinned shyly, “Thank you, Yaya. I'll try to stay focused.”</p><p>As the evening wore on, the three continued their lighthearted banter, enjoying the comfort of family and companionship.</p><p> </p><p> </p>
