Amara’s POV..
Amara: “Angelina, can you help me?”
Angelina: “Yes, of course, bestie. Tell me, what can I do for you?”
Amara: “I’m looking for a good job. You know, Amna is growing up so fast, and I want to ensure she has a bright future. For that, I have to earn money on my own.”
Angelina: “Don’t worry, Amara. I’ll talk to Yun Shik about a job for you. I’ll do my best, okay?”
Amara: “Thank you so much, Angelina. I really appreciate it.”
Time Skip – Amara’s Home
The quiet of her home embraced her as she performed ablution, preparing for Isha prayer.
Falling into the serenity of her salat, she whispered to Allah, her voice soft yet heavy with longing:
Amara: “Yaa Allah… Amna is growing up so fast. Please help me find a good job, so I can provide for her. After Sazzad’s death, I’ve felt so lonely… Please give me strength, so I can take care of her the best I can.”
A soft sob escaped her lips, barely audible, as tears threatened to blur her vision.
After finishing her prayer, her heart still restless, Amara reached for the Quran, letting the rhythmic flow of its words soothe her troubled mind and tired soul.
Just as she was about to recite, a small, warm presence wrapped around her.
Amna: “Eomma… why did Allah take Appa away from me? Does Allah not love me?”
Amara’s heart clenched at the words, and she hugged her daughter tightly.
Amara: “Cupcake… don’t say that. Allah loves all His servants, including you.”
Amna: “I’m sorry, Eomma… but I miss Appa so much. Can’t you bring him back?”
Amara: “Sshh… baby. Appa can’t come back right now. Please try to understand, okay? You’re my good baby. Now, go to sleep, and let Eomma recite Quran to calm your heart.”
Amna: “Okay, Eomma.”
Alone now, Amara’s tears fell silently.
Amara: “Sazzad… I miss you so much. Look at our daughter—she’s yearning for you. After your death, I became so broken and lonely. Yaa Allah, please give me strength…”
Taehyung’s POV – That Night
Lying in his bed, Taehyung stared at the ceiling, thoughts wandering relentlessly.
Taehyung: “I don’t know why… but I can’t stop thinking about that girl in hijab from the wedding. Her hazel eyes… they’re mesmerizing. I’ve never felt this for anyone before. She’s different… special. Her husband must be so lucky to have her in his life.”
He sighed deeply, running a hand through his hair.
Taehyung: “Taehyung… why are you thinking like this? Maybe it’s just attraction. I’ll forget her… soon.”
Morning – OTP Call
Angelina: “Assalamualaikum, Amara!”
Amara: “Walaikumussalam, Angelina.”
Angelina: “My bestie! I really love how you always greet people so beautifully.”
Amara smiled softly, warmth spreading in her chest.
Amara: “Really? That’s… nice of you to say.”
Angelina: “Hmm… well, I have some really good news for you today.”
Amara: “Good news? What is it?”
Angelina: “I found a suitable job for you!”
Amara: “Really? Alhamdulilah!” Her voice trembled slightly with relief and hope.
Angelina: “Yun Shik wants you to submit your CV as soon as possible.”
Amara: “Okay… but what kind of job is it?”
Angelina: “Since you’ve completed the Spoken English course, he wants you to work as a translator.”
Amara: “That sounds perfect. I think I can do this.”
Angelina: “I’ll send you all the details about the job and the workplace. Don’t worry.”
Amara: “Thank you so much, Angelina. I’ll always be grateful to you.”
Angelina: “No need, bestie. It’s truly my pleasure.”
Next Day – HYBE Office
Bang PD: “Boys, our old translator, Ms. Nicole, left a few days ago, so we’re hiring a new translator for you.”
Jungkook: “Oh… what happened to Ms. Nicole?”
Bang PD: “We don’t know much. She didn’t tell us the reason for leaving.”
Bang PD: “Today, we’re going to introduce you to your new translator.”
The door opened, and a calm, graceful woman entered. Everyone greeted her warmly.
Taehyung’s eyes narrowed slightly, a spark of recognition lighting them.
Taehyung: “Wait… is she our new translator?”
Something about her presence felt familiar, stirring a feeling he couldn’t quite place. Her aura was calm yet commanding, with a softness that tugged at him unexpectedly.
As she moved further into the room, Taehyung felt a strange pull in his chest—a curiosity he hadn’t felt in a long time.
To Be Continue
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