The size of him almost made her gasp, and she had to drop her gaze, her heart hammering away.
She sensed him lingering in the doorway. Then his slow, heavy footed movement across the room.
The candy bowl on the table clinked in tune with his steps.
With a thick grunt, he dropped on a chair beside her. He breathed noisily.
The mullah welcomed them. He said this would not be a traditional nikka.
“I understand that Rasheed agha has tickets for the bus to Kabul that leaves shortly.”
“So, in the interest of time, we will bypass some of the traditional steps to speed up the proceedings.”
The mullah gave a few blessings, said a few words about the importance of marriage.
He asked Jalil if he had any objections to this union, and Jalil shook his head.
Then the mullah asked Rasheed if he indeed wished to enter into a marriage contract with Mariam.
Rasheed said, “Yes.” His harsh, raspy voice reminded Mariam of the sound of dry autumn leaves crushed underfoot.
“And do you, Mariam jan, accept this man as your husband?”
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