Soon, Abdullah came down
" As Salam alaikum" I said to him
" Wa alaikumus Salam bro" he replied
" How's she?" He asked referring to Malika
I already explained everything to him on the phone" She caught a cold" I said and he nodded
" Thanks man, I'm really grateful" Abdullah said
" No need to thank me" I said and smiled and Abdullah returned with a smile
Abdullah walked to the passenger's seat and opened the door
He picked Malika up on his back while I got her box from the back of the car and took her clutch and phone
We walked into their house and met uncle,aunty and Adam, Abdullah's cousin on our way
" As salam alaikum, aunty, uncle" I said greeting them and they replied
" Wa alaikumus Salam son"
While I shook hands with Adam" What's wrong with your sister, Abdul" uncle asked first
" I'll tell you guys soon, let me get her on the bed" Abdullah replied him
" I'll come with you" aunty said andAdam seconded, before following Abdullah upstairs
I followed them with Malika's things
I stopped outside Malika's room, finding it rude to go into her room
Adam walked to me and took her things from me taking it into her room
Abdullah came out soon and we went downstairs together
Aunty and Adam joined us soon and we explained what happened to them
After we were done explaining, I decided to leave but was told to stay for the night
Me and Abdullah went to his room and prepared to sleep
Soon enough we fell asleep
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Malika's POV
I rolled over, snuggling into my blanket
Wait
My blanket?
I sat up and looked around, I was back in my room and in my bed?
Memories of yesterday rushed into my head
I must've slept off in Iqraam's car last night and he brought me home
I looked at my clothes and I was in my pajama
My headache was gone but my nose was still runny
I got up and looked at the time, it was time for Fajr prayer
I went to the bathroom to freshen up and performed Wudhu
I wore a long hijab and spread a prayer mat out for prayer
After Fajr, I made Duas and read the Athkar before going back to bed
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I woke up two hours later and freshened up
I wore a comfy grey sweatshirt and sweatpants and wore a black hijab
I made my way downstairs to the dining hall
" As Salam alaikum" I greeted while walking in, my voice was nasal
" Wa alaikumus Salam" they all replied
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The Hijabi's Convertee
RomanceMalika A young hijabi, going on with her life and whatever comes her way When her brother's best friend who has been overseas comes back to the country What changed? Read the book to know more This book doesn't discriminate against or criticize othe...