Chapter 15

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Husaina's POV

I woke up around 2:00 AM and performed ablution, I prayed some nafil prayers and recite the holy Quran. I read the Dua the Prophet Muhammad (S.A.W) told us to recite when we wake up in the middle of the night. My father taught us the dua. 

The prophet (S.A.W) said,“Whoever says this will be forgiven, and if he supplicates Allah, his prayer will be answered; if he performs ablution and prays, his prayer will be accepted.

“Laa ‘illaha ‘illallahu wahdahu la shareeka lahu, lahul-mulku wa lahul-hamdu, wa Huwa ‘alaa kulli shay’in Qadeer

Subhaanallahi, walhamdu lillaahi, wa laa ‘ilaha ‘illallahu, wallaahu ‘akbar, wa laa hawla wa laa Quwwata ‘illaa billaahil-‘Aliyyil-‘Adheem, Rabbighfir lee”

I teared up a little remembering the memories.

I raised my hands up and prayed for the king's safety, prayed for my family's safety, prayed for myself and prayed for Allah's khair in all the changes that is happening to my life.

I slept for some few hours before fajr prayer. When I woke up, I was a bit anxious of what will happen and how my plans are going to work but I believe that In Shaa Allah everything will be okay.

I prayed my fajr prayer, took my shower, changed into a golden blouse, blue skirt, blue hijab and a blue shoe with some torches of golden.

I looked at myself in the mirror, and I look beautiful, Masha Allah.

I was about to go out of the room when Suwaiba came in with breakfast. We exchange some greetings, and I thanked her for the food. She was surprise that I was already ready. I just laughed it off.

I ate the food keeping a note of the time. I want to go out to where I meet the king first. I silently prayed that he would be taking his stroll today too.

I finished eating and went outside. I tried to think of the way to the place and after losing my way and coming back to my room door for the 2nd time, I finally found the way. 

I was walking when I saw the king. I smile thinking that my plan is finally working out.

I walked towards him and greet him with respect.

“How are you, and how are you feeling now,” he asked in a caring tone.

“Alhamdulillah, your majesty how about you”

I internally facepalmed my selves thinking whether it's okay to ask him that question. He just smiled and said “I'm fine too. Thanks for asking”. Even if I'm not supposed to ask he didn't mind.

“Your majesty are you taking your stroll,” I asked him.

“Yes, do you want to join me?”

I open my mouth a bit shock that he really is asking me. Not that I mind, actually I want to be close to him.

He chuckled a little looking at me with an amuse look

“It's my pleasure sir.”

We walked together and finally turned back. I guess he is returning back to his chamber.

On our way back we meet the prince.

“Asalamu Alaikum father, good morning,” he said.

So he has some respect!

“Wa'alaikumssalam, how are you, already forgetting your old father?”he said in a joking way.

Are they that close? Then why is he disrespectful to his stepmother?

“Fine sir, I dare not forget my ‘old’ father, sorry I've been busy this two days that's why I couldn't escort you on your strolls”. He said stressing the old and holding his ears.

“Busy for your own father? Don't worry I got someone more caring. She is escorting me since my son is busy.”

And that's when he turned and looked at me. I guess he was so focused on his father that he just noticed me.

“Already replacing me before I die. Awwnn my father is so caring!”he said with a pout on his face.

The king chuckled and turned to me smirking “let's go Noor.”

Yep he knows my name.

I just smiled at their relationship and said “yes your majesty” playing along.

Jum'at Kareem 💙 and Ramadan Kareem 💙

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