It was related on the authority of Abu Sa'id Sa'd bin Malik bin Sinan al-Khudri (ra) that the Messenger of Allah (sas) said:
"There should be neither harming nor reciprocating harm."
And please guys, you should be commenting, Allah it's not fair that I spend a lot of my time writing just for you not to be commenting. I get it, some of you do comment but if you look at the views and the votes you'll see that the comments aren't enough, I really want to know each and everyone's opinion about this book. If I see a high amount of comments only then will I update early. Just saying 🤷🏽♀
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'You will never drift together. People only ever drift apart. If you want to grow closer, you have to be intentional about it'
Maryam👅
She sat cross legged on the fluffy carpet in the master's bedroom reading the little letters she had emptied from the advice box that was used during her bridal shower.
'A man can be the head of the house, but a woman is a neck and she may turn the head any direction she wants!'
Love, Hafsah IG 👭
'Congrats on your promotion from "When will you marry?" to "When are you going to have babies???" LOL'
Kizzes, Hadeeza IG 👄
She laughed every now and then as she read all the cards, today was the day Fahad resumed work and to say she was bored would be an understatement.
'Don't forget to laugh. Most couples spend the majority of their time talking logistics: who's doing the grocery shopping, who's calling the repairman, who's picking up the kids. A relationship can't survive on logistics. Have a water fight instead'
Your fav aunt ❤
Water fight. That sounds like a good idea, considering how bored she was at the moment. She smiled a mischievous smile at the idea she just got. She was going to prank him.
Hurriedly, she stacked all the letters back inside the box when she was done keeping it in a drawer inside their walk in closet.
She skipped downstairs to the backyard getting everything ready before he came back in less than 15 minutes as to what he said in the message he sent to her earlier.
The drivers and maids have left for the night and there was a little gate that led from the front of the house to the backyard which was locked, so there was no chance of the gateman coming to the backyard unless he came from inside the house.
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"Come in" she yelled from the backyard hoping he'd heard her, if not, he'd have to use his keys.
She saw him come into the kitchen through the glass door that led there. He kept his phones on the kitchen island making a move of coming to the backyard. The backyard was very large, with a huge swimming pool, huge trampoline and different types of trees planted all around.
"Go and freshen up first then you can come join me" she said to him smiling innocently. Deep down she was bubbling with laughter, she couldn't wait to see his expression after the prank.
He hurriedly freshened up, after a tiring day he just couldn't wait to relax with her.
He jogged downstairs clad in a sweatpants and a white wife beater.
He opened the glass door when he was abruptly soaked in teeth clattering cold water. From the top to the bottom.
He shivered as his teeth clattered, frozen and unable to move. He looked up at the sound of her melodious giggling, her hand on her stomach as she bent down laughing out loud.
"I got that on camera" she gestured to her iPhone, still laughing.
"You didn't just do that" he said moving closer to her and she moved back scared of what he might do.
He pinned her gaze with his it was so intense, as if he was looking deep into her soul. A smirk pulled on his lips and at that moment she was scared of what might come next. She quickly carried the garden hose that was carelessly laying next to her, she pressed the sprayer pistol directly on his face spraying him with it, he sputtered out water before looking at her dangerously, he started approaching her while she continued spraying the water on him. He got really close to her, making her grip on the hose to slack. That gave him the perfect opportunity to grab the hose.
"You should know I'm the king of prank wars"
With that, he started spraying her with it. A shriek left her lips after realizing what he just did.
"You didn't just do that!" She shrieked, thank god she kept a water gun as her backup plan, so she quickly got it out and started spraying him with it. In the midst of all that it started raining which made it more fun than it already was. Their excited laughs could be heard all around.
The water from the hose stopped coming and he looked at the tap just to see that she had removed the hose from the tap. He looked at her just then an idea came to his head.
He picked her up and ran full speed, paying no heed to her shrieks and warnings. He threw her into the pool and she shouted some more as water splashed all around. He doubled over laughing as he saw her expression when she swam up.
He was standing beside the pool, so she pulled him in. 1-1 she smirked. They played some more before he decided they've had enough fun, then he dragged her into the house before any of them caught a cold.
He dragged her into the house through the kitchen. It felt a little bit warmer. She turned to look at him surprisingly checking him out. His shirt was soaked, clinging onto him, giving her a little insight on his six packs. She gulped before turning away, lowering her gaze.
Was that even necessary? LOL
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"Blue" he answered sipping his chamomile tea. They were both sitting in the parlor, changed out of their wet clothes into something more comfortable and warm, which for her was an oversized hoodie with tights and fuzzy socks and him it was sweats with socks also.
They sat comfortably on the love seat, his feet on the table while she was facing him with her feet on his laps. Both sipping their chamomile tea she had managed to convince him to take, according to him 'all teas are horrible'.
So mean!
They were playing 20 questions, to know more about each other and also get rid of the boredom they were both a victim of.
"Movie or book?" He asked.
"Book" she answered without missing a beat "I think a person connects more with a book, a movie is like watchng from a narrator's perspective while book is just.. Something else. I mean you get to feel their emotions, like just live their life with them and all" She shrugged.
"My turn, superman or batman?" She asked him.
"Honestly, I don't really know the difference and I don't even want to. To me its all the same and it sucks" he answered dryly.
Whatever she was going to say was cut off by the ringing of his phone, he picked it up and she picked up that he was talking with Hadiza. When he hung up he turned to her.
"It was Hadiza" she nodded for him to continue "she was reminding me of the charity event for the orphanage that was taking place tomorrow" she nodded her head, remembering the charity event they have once a year for the orphanages, it starts in the afternoon, where they have a children's fun fair for all the orphans and then in the night they go for the charity ball where they raise money for the orphanages.
Tomorrow's going to be a busy day she sighed.
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I know I said I wasn't going to update until after eid but then... I just had the urge to write and so i did. Maybe one of you prayed and it was answered, lol. Anyhow sha, here's an update. Hope you like it!!?
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