𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗷𝘂

𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗟𝗮𝗸𝗲

Tamanna looked at herself and her beautiful outfit in the mirror, and felt a little rise of proud in her heart, her long layers nourished hair was gleaming naturally, and her crystal grey eyes combined with a slight shade of baby blue were blinking innocently, and her rejuvenated smile was fascinating her husband every-time he was glancing at her discreetly. She spread the spring green colour dupatta across her milky chest, and sighed in satisfaction. She looked back at Ruslaan, and asked him in a soft voice - "Aap ready hai toh chalein ab?"

"Hum toh kabse taiyar hai sanam...aap hi deri kar rahi thi khud ko niharne me" He said in a husky voice, and his lips were curled into a mischievous smile.

"Woh toh meri bachpan se aadat hai...jab meri door ki phupo ka nikaah ho raha tha na toh unse zyada deri toh maine lagayi thi taiyar hone me, aur Masha Allah woh red lehenga mujh par itna jach raha tha ki waha ki ek aunty ne toh almost mera nikaah tay kar diya tha apne us chachundar bete ke saath...Tauba tauba uski shakal dekh kar mujhe itni chidh chadti hai, jab dekho tab mere aas paas makkhi ki tarah mandrata rehta tha, maine us din usko mann me itna kosa...itna kosa ki kya batau ab." Tamanna answered him with an annoyed face, and her tone reflected her anger towards the boy who used to loiter around her. Ruslaan was quietly listening to her, and her way of describing old memories of her childhood always fills up his heart with contentment.

"Tum sabko itna detail me batane baith thi ho kya?" He asked her with amusement in his tone.

"Matlab kya hua is sawal se? Aapko na ab main kuch nahi bataugi...sare shohar ko apni biwi se complaint hoti hai ki woh unhe kuch batati nahi...aur yahan aapki biwi khud aapko saamne se sab kuch bata rahi hai toh aapko sun na hai nahi." She replied to him angrily, and took quick steps towards the main door, but Ruslaan swiftly caught her wrist, and said in a low voice - "Maan jao na meri jaan...tum toh janti hona mujhe tumhara bolna kitna pasand hai, kabhi toh meri masti samjha karo."

"Janti hoon...isliye naraz nahi hoon, par jab main bolu toh mujhe disturb mat kiya karein aap bich bich me comments kar ke. Mujhe bada gussa aata hai fir." Tamanna told him with a cute facial expression, and He nodded his head in agreement.

"Jaisa tum kaho jaan." Ruslaan said hoarsely, and She smiled to the fullest.

• As planned both Tamanna and Ruslaan went to the most holy place. The Sheikh Zayed Grand Mosque, the spectacular monument was embellished by Yousef Abdelky, the walls, the entrance, the designs, the peace in the air, the peaceful environment created there gives a blissful feeling to every visitor. It makes us feel tranquil and comfortable. Huge amount of people gather there every-day to pray to Allah, some come there to find calmness, some come there to seek forgiveness of Allah, some come there to experience the beauty of Mosque, some come there to ask for happiness, love, or money, and some just come there to appeal to Allah to keep their family and all the loved ones healthy and protected. Tamanna respectfully covered her braided hair, and knelt down to make a sincere prayer to Allah. He always listens to her every problem, and forgives her as well for her mistakes. She closed her eyes, and requested her only ray of hope to give a long life to her sick father, and also keep her family away from every negativity, every obstacle, and every evil eye. Ruslaan was also asking Allah to accept Tamanna's every wish, and provide her all the happiness of this world, because He can't see the flood of tears in her innocent eyes for any reason. They both were praying in a separate section, but one thing was similar between them, and it was their love for their respective family. They both only wanted their parents to be devoid of any dangerous diseases, their beautiful smiling faces is everything to them, and they had a firm confidence in Allah that he wouldn't neglect their prayers, he would approve their request along with blessing them with a harmonious relationship with everyone around them.