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And the future will be better for you from the past

                  [ Al-Quran:93]

Allah doesn't burden a soul beyond that it can bear
       
                            [Al-Quran:2:286; Surah Baqara]

The present world is only an illusory pleasure

                          [Al-Quran:3:185]

"I'm sorry sir" I bowed and left the room. I sighed coming out from the interview room. "Yah Allah I know you will give me success one day" I smiled looking at the sky then walked out of the building....

"How was your interview?" My mom frowned looking at me while I just sighed. "They again told me to put on a dress code" I looked at her and saw her rolling her eyes. "They behave as if you're going there naked" she murmured in her breath while going to the kitchen. I tried my best not to laugh or I will be kicked out. "How was the interview?" My dad came and kissed my forehead as always. "They again told me that I have to follow their dress code. And I rejected the offer" I said looking at him kinda exhausted. He smiled and hugged me. "I'm proud of you" he said and again kissed my forehead. "You never let me down. You know the path that your creater made for you. Don't ever take off your Hijab. It's how you will be able to follow your Deen" he pulled off from the hug smiled at me. I'm always inspired by my father. He doesn't treat me as his princess but his butterfly from Jannah...

"If you are done then kindly come to the dining table" my mom said from the kitchen. "But what about her" I whispered to my dad while he just shook his head. "I can't believe I also have to tolerate her in Jannah" I laughed at his words and then we both went to help our Home Minister...

"Taehyung! Aren't you coming?" Jin said loudly since the music was so loud. "In few minutes Hyung" Taehyung replied loudly and pulled his both strippers closer to him. "Tell me what you do to make Daddy happy?" He smirked looking at them licking their lips. "A lot of things" one of them said and trailed her hands down to his chest. "In which area you want to feel good by me Daddy?" Another one whispered in his ears and licked his earlobes. "Gonna fuck these pussy up" He groaned and pushed both of them to the couch and started to undress himself....

"Farasha wake up!" Someone whispered yelled in my ears while I was in my deep sleep. "Farasha" that person kept calling me while I just groaned. "Please few more minutes" I said and closed my eyes tightly. "It's the time for Fajr Farasha" I quickly opened my eyes in horror and looked around. "I missed my Salah?" I asked being terrified. "No! my dear. But that's not good to wake up suddenly with a jerk Farasha" my father said and sat in the corner of my bed looking at me worriedly. "This won't happen again Appa" I sighed in relief and took a deep breath. "I hope so. I'm sorry for entering into your room like that. Actually I knocked many times but you weren't waking up so. And your mother was praying her Salah so I also didn't want to disturb her" he said and kissed my forehead making me smile. "You don't have to apologize Appa" I said holded his hands assuring him. "Hmm... But I could clearly see how Satan was forcing you to sleep instead of waking up and doing your Salah" I looked down and realized it was true. "This won't happen again" I said with a apologizing smile. "Now hurry up and pray your Salah" I quickly got up from my bed and went to my bathroom...

Subhaanaka Allah humma wa bihamdika ash hadu an laa ilaaha illaa anta astaghfiruka wa atoobu ilayk...