He sighed, the view infront of him was magnificent! The building Infront of him was like no other! It brought him peace, it brought him serenity! The smell in the air of Saudi Arabia was different. It was calm, it was tension free, like the air knew nothing was gonna harm the people who had came, being the servant of their Rab!
The magestic Green building. Its striking Green Dome rises above the tombs of the Prophet Muhammad and early Islamic leaders Abu Bakr and Umar. The Masjid al-Qiblatain is known as the site where the Prophet Muhammad received the command to change the direction of prayer to Mecca.
He was glad, he was over the moon to visit the country that once had the presence of his Beloved Nabi kareem ﷺ! His wife was here, at the place she wanted to live all her life. In Medina munawwara! His heart had calmed down to peace once he realized there can be nothing other then medina where his wife could be.
The incident a month ago with sikandar and Noor-Ul-Ain had shooked him to core, and all he wanted was his wife, he knew from very long time in this year that where could his wife be! All he wanted was just to give her some time alone, in the place where she believed
Medina ki galiyon mai jannat ki khushbu ati hai!.(The streets of Medina smells like heaven!)
Medina the second most holiest place after Makkah, but all while, his wife love the peacefulness Medina held, because it is where HIS body is entombed. A pilgrimage is made to his tomb in the city's chief mosque.
He sat Infront of medina, his eyes held the adoration that many who had came there to perform Umrah can see, his eyes never once shed tear, all he did was to sit right Infront of the Green tomb, with calmness oozing from him.
His heart was, however bursting with many emotions! Fear was biggest one! What if she was somewhere else? But it was the only place he could think! Anxiety! What would happen if she had forgotten about him? What if she refuse to return to him? There were so many emotions that he feels! Yet hope was there in him!
He will be mahal shehryar! No matter how much she deny, no matter how much she try to leave him! He will bring her back! He will go back to her! All his life! If she wants time, he will give her, yet leaving her isn't an option now!
He sat there, his eyes took everything Infront of him, he sat there till he could feel the place going quite, he sat there till It was night, he sat there till he felt the tinkle of someones anklet, he sat there till he could feel something sitting behind him, he smiled. He sat there till the person place her head on his shoulder.
He still sat there, he didn't once glance at her to confirm if it actually was her? Cause she was the one to speak "Itni dair laga di?" He closed his eyes, his whole being calmed, the voice that he had heard after he doesn't know how much time! His eyes shad the very first tear in those month, that her dainty hand wiped away.
(You came so late?)
His cheek flushed after the hand of her touched his skin, oh how can he live without her for such a long time! His whole being was screaming to hug her, his eyes begged his heart to turn around to look at her "ab dekhen ge bhi nahi?" Mahal asked once again.
(You won't look at me now?)
She had lost every of her hope that one night a year ago, when he had cruelly whispered his heart longed to be away from her! Her every hope shattered that one night he refused to have any child with her! Child that are symbol of love in their tribe! Her husband had changed that night to someone she doesn't know!
She did whatever she think was right! Her Ultimate wish was to live independently near Medina! That had been completed and she believed one day, he will be there, at night, sitting there waiting for her! It had completed today too. But he looked like a child, who's whole being struggle to rebel!
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