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"Congratulations on our win." The opponent lawyer states as I walk out of the courtroom.
I nod in acknowledgment, my mind still buzzing with the intensity of the trial.
"Thank you," I reply, my voice steady. "It was a tough case."
The lawyer smiles, though it doesn't reach his eyes. "Indeed. You were impressive in there, Shahzain."
I give a polite smile, not wanting to engage in small talk. As I walk toward my car, my phone buzzes. It's a message from the love of my life, my fiancee, Falaq Rehmaan.
I get inside my car and quickly dial her number. Her honey like sweet voice greets me on the call.
"Assalamualaikum, Shahzain."
"Walekum Assalam, Falaq."
"Congratulations on your 50th win."
A smile appears on my face, as I ask, "How do you know I won?"
She laughs softly, the sound like a soothing melody to my ears. "How could I not know? Your victories are always the talk of the town. Everyone's been calling me, telling me how proud they are of you."
I lean back in my seat, the day's exhaustion melting away with each word she says. "I wish you were here to celebrate with me."
"I wish I was too," she replies, a hint of longing in her voice. "But you know how it is with the preparations for the wedding. There's so much to do."
I chuckle. "You sound more excited about the wedding than I am about my win."
"Of course I am," she says, her tone brightening. "It's the day I get to marry the love of my life."
"And I, mine," I respond softly. "How's everything going on your end?"
"Busy but good," she replies. "Everything's falling into place. Just a few more weeks, and we'll be together forever."
"Can't wait," I say, my heart swelling with love and anticipation. "I'll see you soon, Falaq."
"Insha'Allah," she says. "Take care, Shahzain."
"You too," I reply, ending the call with a content sigh. With her by my side, every victory feels sweeter, and every challenge more bearable.
For me, Falaq was the only girl that existed in the whole world. I don't even both glancing at other girl, because mine was far much prettier than anyone, whether by heart or soul.
