Her love is a unicorn, but he never believed in unicorns, and so that was both the start and end of their story. Some things are only real if you believe that they are. By Angela Abraham If you haven't prayed please pray this book can wait but your Salah can't . Jade p.o.v " And iiiiiiii nnn GOAL!!!!" Alex shouted in excitement while I just sat there glaring at him since he again struck all the ten pins where I couldn't even knock one . He wiggled his eyebrows and teased me, gritting my teeth as I s step on his feet in anger . " Oww " He jumped on his one foot . " Seriously Jade!" He shouted in pain. " You deserve it and you cheated too" I complained . He made poker face " I thought you would have become mature by now but it's not my fault if you suck at this game " I gasp dramatically " You - you are rude , I don't sucks at this game " Alex Look at the scoreboard and so does mine and ladies and gentlemen much to my embarrassment I do suck at this game the scoreboard say
You never really learn much from hearing yourself speak." ― George ClooneyIf you haven't prayed your salah please pray this book can wait but your Salah can't Happy reading …Thank youJade p.o v" Jade, Jade " Alex called me from upstairs . I was preparing a lunch box for Angel in the kitchen." Coming " I yelled back.I clasp my hand and grinned foolishly , finally he remembered today is our anniversary .I couldn't believe it's been one year…. I mean time passes so fast. I remember this day that year….I felt that this marriage is going to be horrible but look….I am so happy …..I opened our bedroom door as I peered in ." Yes, " I asked innocently." Do you remember something? " I smiled at him. He looked devilishly handsome in a tuxedo." Yes actually , '' he said nonchalantly" where is my tie , did you see it anywhere ?" He asked, looking for his tie, and my smile dropped. He forgot this is our first anniversary and my dear husband has no idea about it. He forgot how could he
If you haven't prayed please pray your Salah this book can wait but your Salah can't Happy readingThank youJade p.o.vI was sleeping in my room when I heard my phone ring .I looked at Alex who was sleeping peacefully while I checked the time to see it was 3:00 AM .Who is calling me this late?I hope it's not urgent …. It really terrifies me when someone calls at odd hours. I received the call only to hear that person breathing heavily." Hello ?" I askBut again silent breathing….I hung up feeling weird in the chest .My phone rang again making me flinch in fear .I glance at Alex sleeping face again….." Who is he ??" I mutter to myself .Biting my lower lip nervously I picked up the call again." Jade… " he whispered, making me chill down my spine." I am glad you came '' I thank Kacey , after what happened in the night I didn't want to be alone in the home though I didn't tell her the reason .I was working in the kitchen when the doorbell rang , Kacey was in the washroom s
Feeling sorry for yourself, and your present condition is not only a waste of energy but the worst habit you could possibly have. -Dale CarnegieIf you haven't prayed your salah please pray this book can wait but your Salah can'tHappy readingThird person p.o.vEveryone was gathered in the garden enjoying and having a good time .It's was a huge dinner gathered at Alex parents house….Jennifer was going upstairs when Angel accidentally bump into her spilling all the cold drink on her dress .Angel gasp cutely " I am so sorry " she immediately apologize but instead of melting at her mannerism. Jennifer glared at her and hold her cheeks harshly making her cry instantly ." Don't start to become like your annoying father " She gritted out .Angel eye filled with tears " Aunty please leave me " Angel cried in fear .Jennifer clench her fist in anger remembering the day of humiliation she has to face because of her parents" I am not your aunt , you little adopted tras-" she raised he
“The best of houses is the house where an orphan gets love and kindness.” Prophet Muhammad sallallahu alaihi wasallam (peace be upon him) If you haven't prayed your salah please pray this book can wait but your Salah can't . Happy reading Jade p.o.v "Hey princess " I greeted my beautiful daughter who was running toward me as she hugged my legs smiling brightly at me . I picked her up and kissed her cheeks , I put her on the kitchen counter as I started preparing for the meal. Angel was telling me how her day was in school. It was our daily routine. She would come from school directly to me and tell me everything about her day. " Mom do you know a girl said my dress is not beautiful so I called her fat " she said proudly and I stop twirling the spoon . " You did what ??" I question her . " Call . Her . Fat ?" She said confused . I sigh " sweetheart that's rude " " But- but she was the one who said my dress is ugly " she pout . " But that's doesn't give you right to insult h
Fear of abandonment became your core belief because of events outside of your control when you were just a child. There are ways to fix and counter that, ways to teach you how to have healthy anxiety-free relationships. You have great core values. You believe in good things and you have a hero heart, get well and come join our team, little one, we need good people such as yourself If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't Happy reading Thank you Jade p.o.v I was setting my clothes in the cupboard but I couldn't help thinking about what happened that day . Suddenly my phone rang again I frown at the call ... Alex went to an important meeting , she doesn't have closed the door and went toward her bed picking up her phone , she received the call . But the moment my eyes landed on the caller ID I felt my whole blood drain from my body . The terror I felt in my heart was unbearable . " No ….no …no…no " I started chanting in fear as I sa
Happiness is in everything; I dare you to invite it in. It is in the rain, cool and fresh, just as deeply as the sunshine, for they bring forth different emotions. Happiness is enjoying the moment, being present for that gift that is living, and allowing it to become intenseJade p.o. vI walked on the beach while my white dress was blowing backward because of the cold breeze . Alex , Angel and I came to his resort near the beach and it's beautiful. We were surprised by coconut trees and fronting a lagoon. This resort was absolutely gorgeous. I gasped as I stepped into my room; the view of the trees, the beach and the lagoon was simply mesmerising. The food was delicious . Angel and Alex were sleeping when I came here. After spending the whole day at Disney , both my daughter and father were tired . It was my best holiday till now but the most beautiful thing above everything I got was to spend time with my family .And the cherry on top was spending a night under the sky with countl
If you can care for a friend or one you love and don't, if you leave them to suffer when you could have saved them from it - that's betrayal. If they've worn you paper thin, if they've held you close and plunged the knife in deeper even as they whisper sweet nothings - that's self preservation, survival and a wise action. From the outside, however, few can tell the difference.Jade p.o.vAfter sending Angel to school, I thought of confronting Alex .I went to our room , where he was trying to tie the knot. I went toward him and started helping him. He wrapped his hand around my waist pulling me closer. I couldn't hold it anymore. I hugged him tightly. After a few seconds he hugged me back .For a few days I have not been feeling okay , I felt like something bad is going to happen .There are so many things going on in my life right now and I want to tell Alex everything but after last night , hearing their conversation I felt something weird .Why would he talk to my best friend ….Th
If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy readingEpilogue5 years later " Bashir , Syra where are you both " Meerab shouted from the kitchen ." WE ARE HERE " She heard there voice including Blake.She entered the garden area as she gasp " WHAT THE HELL " She shouted looking at the three kids covered in mud ." It's daddy's fault " Bashir said running to her mother ." No mommy He started it " Syra hug Saad defending her father .She glared at Saad who looking like innocent child ." We were just playing " he spoke innocently ."What I am going to do with you guys " she exclaimed angrily ." You both go and change now " she said to her children sternly while they hung there head low and walk back to there room." Mom is no fun " Syra whispered while Bashir stick his tongue out to her ." And you do I need to give you invitation card " she placed her hand on her hips ." You look hot when you-" he tried to come near her when she stop
Love is sweet, yet more as fresh fruit than candy or confectionery. Love is colourful, yet more as summer blooms than the neon lights of frenetic city streets. Love is steady and forgiving, yet more as the wise mother than the servant in chains. Love hears and speaks with the wisdom of the heart, with a sense of the soul of the other. In love we have our "forever home"If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading….Meerab p.o.v" You want to get married again" Alex frowned at Saad and shook his head ."I knew this man will never change , he wanted to get married again when he is already married to my daughter, how can you fall so l-" he stop in mid sentence " Dad Saad wants to marry me again, not any other women " Meerab explained while Saad sighs in relief, this man Infront of him just doesn't like him but at least he needs to hear people out before judging them.Alex look at them for a moment then frown " why " " Why he wants t
The love of a marriage is simple and pure, it is as the air and water needed daily rather than the firework. That's what we wanted to show in our simple wedding, that by being so steady with one another we could remain together all of our days.By Angela AbrahamIf you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading….Meerab p.o.v" I am so happy for Shireen but kind of a little sad too " I shared my thoughts with Saad. It's midnight and the day after tomorrow it's her wedding and I couldn't help but think about the similarity of our situation.We both are lying on the bed…" why are you sad " he asks ."Were you happy when we got married?" I asked honestly." I am happy now " he caress my cheek" But you were in that time" I stared at the ceiling." Why does it matter ?" " it's matter because wedding day is the only thing which we cherish our whole life but in our case that day was nothing but a nightmare to us " " I wanted to enjoy l
There is a quiet kind of "cheerful," the soft kind that comes as a quiet river on a sunny day. It is a way of being that allows others a positive space to open up into, a space that is ready to support their emotions and needs. There is of course a time and place for the loud kind of cheerful, yet here in the hospital it can have the effect of closing people down - after all it is challenging to express sad feelings to a person who appears so far removed from those emotions.By Angela AbrahamIf you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading….Shireen p.o.v" Assalamualaikum I am Noor " Meerab sister said with a warm smile ." Walekum Assalam I am Shireen " I said in a hesitate voice. " And I am Meerab " Meerab spoke behind Noor teasingly . I gave her a bored look" Please come in " I invited them politely ." Some other time , are you ready shall we go shopping " Noor asked while I nodded, closing the door properly and checking my pur
Pain is a chance to become more empathic, more sensitive to others in pain. Problems are an opportunity to innovate. In isolation we can think and let the creative mind spin new ideas. In unfulfilled expectations we can learn patience and understanding. In grief we can learn to cherish the gift of life each day. We can use our pain and fear to mature the mind and develop the soul. For how can the soul dance if it is hiding in the shadows? Thus, only the brave of heart can know true happiness. So, be bold, my love. Meet life as an equal. By Angela AbrahamIf you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading….Meerab p.o.vAfter praying I went to the balcony as usual…. To breath the fresh air .To tell the truth, after a long time I felt happy , it felt like everything around me was filled with colour , indeed with every hardship there is an ease …..Happiness is in everything; I feel around me . It is in the rain, cool and fresh, just as d
Guilt is a matter of balance. When you need to feel guilty it will show you how to become a better person, less rotten, more healthy. When you go too far with guilt it becomes like a heavy bag you were supposed to put down once you'd learned whatever it came to teach you. Forgiving yourself is necessary to enable further personal growth. This is being human. This is how we are wired.By Angela Abraham, If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tThird person p.o.v" Saad , Meerab thought about this, you guys don't have to leave this house. You know how mom is right, she gets angry very soon but that doesn't mean she wants you guys to be out of this house. '' Noor tried to make them understand." Noor do you really like your sister getting humiliated all the time" Saad one question made her quiet." So you're really going to leave your old father at this age, " his father said .Saad eyes get moist he held his father hand and kiss them " you k
The pathway into evil begins as small acts of cold heartedness, yet as with any journey those small steps become more significant as they add up. So, wherever you are on that pathway between love and indifference, start making choices for love while you still have enough soul to redeem.If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading….Third person p.o.vSameera smiles while shaping her nails of course Meerab couldn't be thrown out of this house , but at least the chaos must affect the relationship soon Saad will throw her out too and realise that his only true partner is her." You told everyone didn't you " she looked up from shaping nails toward the door only to see her best friends standing there with the cross arm and accusing gaze in her way." Aww ….I miss you so much finally you are here I hope you miss me too didn't you?" Sameera stood up from the bed leaning on the wall crossing her arm and gave a flying kiss to Meerab, int
This chocolate heart hasn't once melted because the world has been so cold; yet here you come with the warmth of spring and I feel the softening.By Angela Abraham,If you haven't prayed your salah please pray this book can wait but your Salah can'tHappy reading…..Third person p.o.v" Where are you going ?" Mr Khalil asked his wife." For a drive" she said without caring." But I told you that today is an important day for my brother. I wanted you and I to be present there," Saad fathers said ." Well it doesn't matter to me if you want to be present over there then you can… you are free to go don't force me they are your family not mine " with that she left leaving a disappointed Mr Khaleel behindNaaz was never like this before she was the most loving one but after that one incident it changed her personality forever her husband tried so hard to bring the old Naaz back but instead her personality started to get worse stop feeling emotion or even show sympathy to other people al
In a world of endemic sickness, where cruelty is the cause and love is the antidote, the patients declare themselves doctors and seal the fate of the world.By Angela Abraham, If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading….Meerab p.o.vI prayed far before the sunrise and cried my heart out . After completing my prayer Alhamdulillah I felt better. I always feel better . I went to the mirror and cringes looking at myself . My eyes are puffy and red , my lips are dried like a dead leaf and let's just not talk about my hair at all .I washed my face a few times then went outside . I hold my head. I felt someone was hammering my head again and again .I want tea, that's the only solution for this deadly pain in my head . Saad enter inside but without sparing me a glance , he walk inside of the washroomNoor p.o.v" Yeah these three eyes pack this' ' I told the owner while I look back to see Humza is nowhere to be found .After taking