Flawless love

Chapter 8 :Aaliyah

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The soft glow of dawn kissed the edges of the sky, signaling the start of a new day. As I opened my eyes, a sense of purpose washed over me. Today was not just any ordinary day—it was the day before my brother's wedding. The air was filled with excitement and anticipation, and I couldn't wait to begin the preparations for this joyous occasion.

I rose from my bed and performed my ablution, cleansing my body and soul before embarking on the tasks that awaited me. With a prayer on my lips, I turned towards my prayer rug and offered my dawn prayer, seeking guidance and blessings for the day ahead.

After completing my prayers, I made my way to the kitchen, where the aroma of freshly brewed tea welcomed me. It was customary in our household to begin the day with a warm cup of tea, a simple ritual that brought comfort and tranquility. I poured myself a cup and sipped it slowly, savoring the flavors as I gathered my thoughts for the day.

The first task on my agenda was to prepare a hearty breakfast for the entire household. I donned my apron and set to work, the familiar rhythms of chopping, stirring, and seasoning guiding my hands. The kitchen came alive with the sound of sizzling spices and the fragrance of freshly baked bread, as I carefully crafted a meal to nourish both body and soul.

As I prepared the breakfast dishes, I couldn't help but reflect on the blessings that surrounded us. The wedding was a celebration of love and union, a reminder of the bonds that tied us together as a family. It was a time to come together, to share in the joy and create memories that would last a lifetime.

With the breakfast nearing completion, I set the table with care, arranging the dishes in an inviting manner. The golden rays of the morning sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow on the table, as if nature itself was joining in the festivities. I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as I surveyed the spread before me, knowing that this meal would not only nourish our bodies but also bring smiles to our faces.

As the aroma of freshly cooked food wafted through the house, the household slowly awakened. One by one, family members trickled into the kitchen, their eyes brightening at the sight of the bountiful breakfast. The room buzzed with gratitude and appreciation as we gathered around the table, ready to partake in the meal.

Lost in the whirlwind of preparations, I hadn't noticed that Abdi and Yusuf, my brother's close friends, had just arrived. They were beacons of energy, their laughter and playful banter filling the room. Abdi, with his infectious smile, greeted me warmly, while Yusuf, his eyes sparkling with mischief, caught my attention.

Yusuf had always intrigued me. His tall, athletic physique and warm demeanor made him stand out in a crowd. As he walked into the kitchen, his eyes met mine, and for a brief moment, time seemed to stand still. It was as if the world around us faded away, leaving only the two of us in that moment.

I quickly regained my composure, realizing that I had been lost in my thoughts. I averted my gaze, feeling the warmth rise to my cheeks. With a smile, I greeted both Abdi and Yusuf, offering them a seat at the table. We engaged in light conversation, their presence injecting an extra dose of excitement into the morning.

As the breakfast unfolded, I found myself stealing glances at Yusuf when I thought no one was looking. His easy charm and genuine kindness drew me in, and I couldn't help but be captivated by his presence. Yet, I reminded myself that this was a time of celebration for my brother, and my focus should be on the wedding preparations.

With a gentle shake of my head, I refocused my attention on the breakfast table, joining in the laughter and conversation that filled the air. The morning passed in a blur of joy and camaraderie, as we relished the delicious food and shared stories of past memories and future dreams.

With the breakfast coming to an end, we all pitched in to clean up the dishes, a task that became a shared effort. As I observed Yusuf's easygoing nature and willingness to help, I couldn't help but admire him even more. "Thanks for the delicious food Aaliyah" he said
"My pleasure hope you enjoyed alot "
"I did alhamdulillah may allah bless you "
"Jazakallah "
There was a sense of unity and harmony in that moment, as if the wedding had already brought us closer as a family.

With the breakfast table cleared and the kitchen restored to its pristine state, I took a moment to reflect on the morning. It had been filled with warmth, laughter, and an unexpected connection with Yusuf. But amidst the fluttering butterflies in my stomach, I reminded myself to remain focused on the true purpose of the day—the celebration of my brother's wedding.

As I continued with the wedding preparations, I carried the memory of that morning with me. The sight of Yusuf's smile andthe twinkle in his eyes lingered in my thoughts, a reminder of the unexpected encounters that life brings. But for now, my duty as a sister and a Muslimah called me to focus on the tasks at hand, to ensure that my brother's wedding day would be nothing short of perfection.

With renewed determination, I immersed myself in the hustle and bustle of the day, finding solace in the rhythm of my daily routine as a Muslimah. I performed my midday prayer, seeking moments of peace and reflection amidst the wedding preparations. The tranquility of the prayer mat provided a sanctuary where I could gather my thoughts and surrender my worries and desires to the Almighty.

As the evening approached, the house was abuzz with the final touches of preparation. The aroma of incense mingled with the sounds of laughter and conversation, creating an atmosphere of joy and anticipation. We adorned ourselves in our finest attire, carefully selecting modest yet elegant outfits that reflected our faith and culture.

Before retiring for the night, I performed my evening prayer, seeking solace and guidance as the excitement of the wedding day loomed on the horizon. As I whispered my supplications, I couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over me, knowing that I had done my best to prepare for this special day.

With a contented heart and a prayer on my lips, I slipped into bed, ready to rest and rejuvenate for the festivities that awaited us. The day had been filled with blessings, an unexpected encounter, and moments of connection that reminded me of the importance of family, love, and faith. Tomorrow, my brother would embark on a new journey, and our family would come together to celebrate this beautiful union. With a grateful heart, I closed my eyes, ready to welcome the dawn of a new day and the beginning of a joyous celebration