"Love Allah for what He nourishes you with His Blessings, love me due to the love of Allah, and love the people of my house due to your love of me." (Hadith by Imam At-Tirmizi)If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy readingMeerab p.o.v" Who is Sameera?" I followed Saad inside our room ." You heard mom , cousin " he wore his wrist watch looking at his reflection in the mirror ." Then why did you react like that ?" I ask ." Why do you care about Meerab ?" He turned around and stepped toward me with an unknown intensity in his eyes ." I- I don't " I shutter when I realise the space between us is getting smaller ." Really ?" The gentleness in his voice was doing something to my heart .Why the hell did he become so soft when I just decided to hate him??There was some spark in his eyes hypnotising me not to look away .One more step and my back touches the wall .I gulped as his face became closer " really" I said wanting him to
Sometimes Allah (God) wants a certain level of Jannah (Paradise) for someone; and when their good deeds alone can’t get them there, he gives them hardship.” Anonymous If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading….Meerab p.o.vI was pinning up my hijab when my room door opened…" Meerab " Di entered excitedly and hugged me from the back ." I missed you so much " she kissed my cheek ." How is dad? " I turned around ." Alhumdulillah missing you alot " " Yeah I miss him too damn mom " I frown ." You shouldn't be angry at her like Meerab , it's bad manners , she is our mother " Di scolded , the pouring love just vanished like water in the desert ." You know what she did right? " I ask ." I know but you don't have any right to get angry like that…she is our mother , doing something for your own good " she explained but I could feel the bitterness in her voice .What's wrong with her??? She never talks like that,? " Okay " I brea
. “Forgive others as quickly as you expect Allah (God) to forgive you.” AnonymousIf you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading…Saad p.o.v " Just because of your pathetic wife , you lost a big project "the woman sneered.I took a step closer " look at my face…. Do you think I give a damn ?" I sneer back ." What's going on " all heads turn to mom who looks absolutely confused.I close my eyes….great one more drama ahead ." Meerab go inside " I ordered her but she stayed at her place ." I. Said . Go inside " I said loud and clear.She jumps a little and gives a deadly glare before leaving…. Sometimes I seriously want to run away from this house…" I am asking something, " mom shouted." Your daughter in law just broke our year's alliance , you chose a nice girl for your son " she remarked sarcastically then held her daughter and walked out of the house .Mom looked astonished , a few more guests left leaving us house members ."
“Allah (God) tests us with what we love.” Anonymous If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't…Happy reading….Meerab p.o.vLooking up into the night sky, I am welcomed by countless stars, constellations, and the moon. For me, the starry night sky is a time of comfort and peace. When I was away from the city, I used to be greeted by a sight I usually do not get to see quite often. The serenity and quietness of the nearby trees swaying in the gentle breeze, and the sound of crickets in the night. These precious moments that I get to steal away from the troubles of life allow me time to think. The night sky grants me time to reflect on my life; yet, a time to set dreams for the future. I took a deep breath then let it out…what happened today erupted a storm inside of me….the humiliation , insult I face today . The pain was unbearable and I had to go through because Saad brought me here again …The dislike for him in my heart is increas
. “And whoever turns away from My remembrance – indeed, he will have a depressed life.” Quran 20:124If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading…Third person p.o.vChuckling at Meerab behaviour Saad followed her to their room little did they know someone was staring at them full with jealous eyes.She clench her fist…. She was supposed to be in Meerab place…..she was supposed to be his wife…. She was supposed to be the person Saad madly in love with…. How come Meerab took her place…. It was her place.Sameera entered her room slamming the door shut angrily. " Why? " she screamed at the top of her lungs, clutching her hair with both hands .Sameera p.o.vI went to the mirror , a girl … who looks so pretty to the eyes of men , the girl whom everyone wants …a girl whom every girl gets jealous of….. staring at me . Breathing furiously I rub my eyes harshly, smudging the kohl all over my eyes and cheeks , I wipe the red lipstick too
. “Allah (God) is with those who have patience.” Quran 2:153If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading…Sameera p.o.vGetting up early I went to the kitchen to make Saad's favourite breakfast.I glance at the clock from time to time. The moment I heard footsteps coming , I rolled the food covering it with aluminium and ran toward the door." Saad stop" he stopped looking at me confused." Won't you have breakfast?" He glanced at his wrist watch ." No, I have a meeting today early, I have no time to have breakfast." He was about to go but I stopped him.Wait, I run back to the kitchen.Taking the roll I came only to see him waiting.I smile feeling giddy all over my body ." Take this to eat in the car" I give him the roll.He glance at the ruled in at me" you don't have to do this " he look little hesitant" Come on Saad , we are cousins, the least I could do is make breakfast for you " he looked a little awkward.I decided to
“Dua (supplication) has the power to turn your dreams into reality.” Anonymous “Once prayer becomes a habit, success becomes a lifestyle.” AnonymousIf you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading…Meerab p.o.v " Mom and dad, we have invited Mr and Mrs Rider for dinner tonight. I hope you all are going to be present there because we need to announce something important." Hamza finished a sentence. We all gathered in the living room because Humza wanted to talk about something .I glanced at Sameera who intentionally stood beside Saad but I am mentally smirking when Saad made a distance between them by siding toward Hamza.I give Sameera a look and pull my lips together, trying my best not to laugh at her expression." But what is the announcement?" Dad asked." Have a little patience Dad " Saad put his hand on his shoulder teasingly." Better be a good one then " he stood up ." Fine do whatever you guys want but make sure ther
fears Allah (God), Allah (God) will find a way out for him (from every difficulty) and He will provide for him from sources that he could never have imagined.” Quran 65:2-3If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can'tHappy reading…Third person povSaad was worried about Meerab…." Did you see her behaviour? " Sameera tried to play her game again." She doesn't care about you, did you see her attitude and how she walked away even when you called her out?" she complained." Mind your tongue, she is my wife," Saad warned .Sameera scoff " I know you don't let me forget about it anyway " " Anyway just finish your soup" she gave the bowl again but Saad turned his face." I am not hungry please go away" " But Saad, why are you taking her anger out on me? I didn't do anything ?" She questions innocently." I am not taking her anger out on you, I am not in a mood , please just go away " Saad tried to speak as calmly as possible." But -" " Sam
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