Chapter 4

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"Hmm" with a sigh i Came out of the bathroom and went into the closet to get an outfit for the day. Today's Friday so I decided to take my bath again before it's time for zuhr prayers , I just got back from lectures.

I picked a navy green and black six pieces skirt and blouse atampa(Ankara) with a nety design by the neck and the edge of the hands, why not natives since it's Friday. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I took my moms fair skin color and silky,black ,long hair I have pink plump lips and a small nose . I wouldn't say I'm very slim but I'm on the right side, I fill out in all the right places .

I'm quite bored and it's not yet time for zuhr prayer so let me just go on social media.

I went through and answered a few messages on WhatsApp and Snapchat Next on Instagram . As I was scrolling through insta I saw a post of who I think it is . A guy dressed in a six pieces Armani suit, under was written
Out one and only Farhan khaleed is back after going business with his father overseas for five years .

Ps: he only did three years in uni the remaining five was business, but she doesn't know that , she only knows he was gone for seven years .

Someone posted a comment saying; looking hotter than ever. I just scoffed at that , okay I'm not going to lie he looks wow!, but still you get the point .

I decided to read more. He's currently the CEO of a construction company ( oh just like abi ) , he took over after his father stepped down and the business is growing more than ever . Ah here it says he did his university in Dubai, I wonder if he met ya j.j why do I care anyway .
He doesn't have any records of being seen with a girl or having any girl friends , then someone posted; too bad I would have dated him .

I just thought to myself even she wouldn't have had a chance with him he's too full of himself, he's selfish and he wouldn't care about your feelings, he'd use you and dump you right after without a word .
Woah ok I need to calm down that was a bit much. I heard the adhan for prayer , then dropped the phone to go perform wudhu.

I Laid the prayer mat , put on my hijab and started praying. When I was done I sat down did my azkar and as usual I read suratul kahf as its Friday.

I went to the kitchen in search of something to eat when I was done reciting. I didn't want to eat anything heavy so I settled for some grilled cheese.

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The day quickly went by and it was 10:48pm. I decided to call Jadwa.

J: sup girl ,how you doing
N :I'm fine ,anyway tomorrow you have to be here by 12:00pm so we can get ready
J: yah I'm sleeping over tomorrow
N: okay no problem, I've already I formed Imam
After a while of chatting about everything and nothing, it was time to say goodbye.
J :Anyway see you tomorrow
N :Good night, dream about me
J :Night night and no I don't want to have nightmares.
N :ouch
We laughed at that and the call was over.

I got ready for bed and laid down, said my Duas and went to dream land.

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PS : Iman is a really close friend of theirs.
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