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Malik:

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Malik:

2 weeks later

"Malik, it's fajr." I hear Aiman. I groan and then open my eyes.. it's still dark outside, but I need to pray and then read my Quran.

Slowly I get out of the bed and make my way to the bathroom to make my wudu. After that, I'm changing into my prayer clothes and lay my mat on the ground and start to pray.

I'm finished, so I make dua and then put my mat on the desk. Grab my Quran and sit on my bed. As I'm reading, I can feel the sun rising. I close the book and look outside.

It's pretty. I look at my phone and see it's 6 a.m. so I read the Quran for one an hour.

It's today, the day I'll get promised to someone.

"Malik, go and get ready" my mom opens my door and smiles at me. "Ok, mama" I say and stand up. I make my bed, and then get ready. I still have 10 hours, to do my things before we go to them.

After everything is clean, I leave my room and help my mom to prepare breakfast. Then we're calling everyone in at home to the table and sit together.

"Malik, you need to buy flowers" my dad reminds me and I nod. "Don't forget the chocolate." My mom adds and I smile.

I never knew, that this decision would make her happy.

I know that she loves Zeynep, but that much? I never knew.

I'm done.

"Thank you mom" I say and stand up. I leave the house and get in my car.

I drive to Amir's house. We're going to buy rings for me and Zeynep.

As I'm waiting outside, I see a car coming.. and then there is she.

Amaya

She's getting out of the car, leaning against it.

She's wearing a short dress, her tanned legs are exposed.

And then, there's her belly.. it's getting bigger.
(The outfit)

(The outfit)

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