35= Ilham

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Starting with the name of Allah Almighty, Who's Most Merciful and Al-Haleem, The Forbearing, The One Who doesn't immediately punish His servants rather give them opportunities to repent.

May Peace and Blessings of Allah Almighty be upon our beloved prophets, especially Hazrat Muhammed (S.A.W), their noble companions and all the true believers in this world or other. Ameen..

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بِسۡمِ اللّٰہِ الرَّحۡمٰنِ الرَّحِیۡمِ

"In the name of Allah , the Entirely Merciful, the Especially Merciful" .

وَ لَوِ اتَّبَعَ الۡحَقُّ اَہۡوَآءَہُمۡ لَفَسَدَتِ السَّمٰوٰتُ وَ الۡاَرۡضُ وَ مَنۡ فِیۡہِنَّ ؕ بَلۡ اَتَیۡنٰہُمۡ بِذِکۡرِہِمۡ فَہُمۡ عَنۡ ذِکۡرِہِمۡ مُّعۡرِضُوۡنَ ﴿ؕ۷۱﴾

"But if the Truth had followed their inclinations, the heavens and the earth and whoever is in them would have been ruined. Rather, We have brought them their message, but they, from their message, are turning away."

(Surat - ul-Mominoon
Ayat no. 71)

If you haven't prayed yet, then please pray before reading this. Your connection with Allah Almighty is much more important. Remember, Salat is obligatory, this is not.

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Ilham

It was winter's atmosphere, not chilled air that gives you shivers but the soothing and slightly warm one.
A man was sitting on the corridor of hospital with his head in his hands, and the time couldn't be slower for him.

Then finally a nurse came, and gave him what he was dying to hear,
"Congratulations, Mr. Kashae, you are now a father of a very handsome little boy".

The man didn't waste a second before he stood up and ran inside the VIP hospital room, and looked at the beautiful woman who was his wife looking at him with a small smile, and nodded towards the crib.

He went to the crib and felt like he was punched with so many beautiful emotions as he picked up the bundle of joy, his little son.

He went to his wife and handed her their little miracle and his wife asked with smile, "What would you name him?"

"He'll be one of the most successful person of our country", Kashae said with a proud look, "Liam Kashae, my son".

Liam was barely six months old when a friend of Kashae visited him. When Kashae's wife saw him, she didn't feel good vibes from him. And that was proved true when Kashae's friend, Ricky, took out a gun from his pocket when he was alone with Kashae.

Kashae was surprised, "What is this?"

"Nobody is naive enough to not know what this is", Ricky raised his eyebrow, "this right here my friend is the my most favorite buddy. Which has the power to end as much lives as it wants".

Kashae was surprised and then hus wife came and sat beside him. Ricky hid his gun back, and then the dinner continued with no uncanny thing.

Just like a termite slowly and steadily hollows the wood, Ricky slowly and very cunningly brewed evil things in Kashae's mind. One day, he took him to his house, and Kashae was expecting to have some lunch in his lounge, but instead Ricky took him to his basement.

When he opened the door, Kashae flinched back because of blood stench of the room, it smelled like blood everywhere and it was the most malodorous scent he had ever sniffed in his life. And he barely controlled the vomit.

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