BISMILLAAHIR RAHMANIRR RAHIM...I THANK MY FRIENDS FOR GIVING ME THE COURAGE TO WRITE THIS STORY AND HOPE Y'ALL WILL FIND IT INTERESTING. PLEASE DO NOT FORGET TO LIKE AND VOTE. AND FEAR ALLAAH TO NOT COPY SOMEONE ELSE'S WORK,LET'S GOOO!
"As salaamu alaikum momma", that was my Jameela speaking,not me...she is a great friend of mommy and am not a fan of their 'fake lovely friendship'.
"Oww my dearies,come show mummy all what you bought", mum was acting as if she never hurted me before...thats how she is,she did not even know how much she hurted me because i cried in secret but she still should know because that embarassment would hurt her too if she was in my place but argh,never mind...
"ALLAAHU AKBARRR ALLAAHU AKBARRR🔔" my phone alarmed and we all stopped checking the clothes and other stuff except Jameelah
"Hey Jameela,its zuhr time so move your cassava legs up" i teased her a little
"Haahaa soo funny.....go and pray,am off"
"Huh,disgusting" i tried to piss her off but that girl is bashless
"Just like youuu...better go and don't reply before the angel of death will appear"
"I will reply you later inn shaa Allah,this fight won't end like that" i ran to my room because she will never stop
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"Ya Allaah....Shukrulillaah wa Subhaanak Wal hamdulillaah for every good thing that i'm blessed with:good food,good shelter,a perfect family,a sweet bestfriend and much more.....Ya Allaah,i pray for a long life if there is goodness for me in it and i pray for safety too.....", I continued with my chain of duas till three minutes later.....i finally wrapped my prayer mat and cleaned the tear drops on my face with the back of my palm.
I was just moving towards the door when...
"Dija today is the best day ever!" There she came shouting....
"What happened?"
"I bought the best dress ever!" I rolled my eyes on her craziness
"Ok ok,enough drama now"
"I want to wear that dress on saffiya's wedding,i mean,i need to look good because Sulaiman's cousin brother will be there" she said that and gasped because she did not want to say it now.
"I caught you deaaar....who is he?"
"He is Al Jannah, Saffiya's cousin in law" she said covering her face with her hands...
"Hmmm my girl finally fell for someone,is he sooo handsome?" I asked sounding all teasy
"It's just a crush and he does not even notice me yaar"she felt sad saying that...
"Come on my dear,just pray and don't go near him,don't even look at him and...."
"My oustassah i know all that,i wont do any wrong thing ok,trust me!" I trusted her and i started thinking about myself...will i ever feel this way? I dont think so!
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" *Just let me go please,my family's leaving me behind,pleasssssse....what do you really want from me? " ,i cried and asked him the last part, he reached out for my bossom and said "i want you" he said in a filthy manner,i decided to stop crying and save myself,my chastity,my dignity,my pride.
He was touching my neck with his filthy lips and i was feeling as the most disgusting girl ever....i looked around and just then,i saw a glass jar on the table....i picked that up and slashed it on his head,he fell down with blood all over him and i ran away.
I ran till i was alone and i started crying...."i killed him,i killed him" that was all i could say...with loud cries and sobs*"Khadija wake up...wake up my dear" that was momma waking me up.
I slept after fajr prayer and i got my usual dream,it was not actually a dream but a reality which replays itself in the form of dreams again and again....huh....my world is all messy!
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"I will cook today mumma" i said with great enthusiasm.
"Ok my habibtiy, jazaakillaah for that" she replied
Half an hour later,i was done and....
OMA! I forgot to add salt,i will have to dilute the salt crystals for that,it is not any big deal right?I was doing that when mum came in the kitchen...
"What are you doing?" She asked....
"Mum,i forgot to add salt so thats what am doing right now"
"Whaaat? How can you forget to add salt,didn't you know that it is an important part of the cooking.....why did i even let you cook,you cannot do anything properly!" Mum started shouting as if i killed someone* i ignored her and continued on what i was doing.
I cried it all out after lunch.
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