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I didnot know what went wrong why did Umar leave the cafeteria like this. Did i do something wrong? I kept asking my self that question. There was a fear in my heart. The bell rang shortly and i had to go to my next class.------------------------------------------------------------------------
The day was quite and i felt something strange i gave him a little space by not talking to him even when nessesary. I keptyself busy. But Umar had something that worried me and him both. It still rained. God its been raining for hours. I came home and this time i brought an umbrella. I texted him a few times but his replys never came. So i left him my mother used to tell me if you cant push it just leave it for a while and i did.
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The next day i woke up and i was again out of time. It takes me too much time to get ready oh God. I came to the stop on the last minute. I went in the bus and found the last seat empty and a couple of seats too but i prefered the last one. I keep away from them as much as possible. But the thing that ticked inside me was i couldnt see Uanr today. Now i feel guilty. But what about i couldnt find out. I reached school and got out then headed for the class. I sat on the two person bench table. Which was empty cuz Umar wasnt here.-----------------------
This day was a problem i couldnt read even one chapter of the book heart knew what was more important. The guilt pinched me from inside.
An idea ticked to me. I went to my principles office and requested her formaly to hand me the record of Umar Ali to my suprise i told him the truth and he gave it to me. I took Umars house number. I couldnt help myself.
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I came home and first offered my Zuhr prayers. First things first and asked Alhh for his help and forgiveness. I called at his home. It rang for a while then a gental voice picked up the phone. She said Hello but i greeted her a Asalam-u-Alikum. That ki dof stunned her.
She asked " who is this plz"
I answered " Mam with all due respect i have to talk to your son please. He and i are partners and he was acting strange and he didnot come to school today too and i think its my fault somehow so if you may?"
The women heard my word with patiance and then said " Very well."
I could hear her say someone to call Umar but she asked me another question " Well Honey can you tell me what happened maybe i can help you out."
Now i was confirmed that she was
His mother i answered the truth " Mam i still am figuring that out. We were in the cafeteria day before yesterday and he asked me which book i read amd i told him he sat there for sometime bout then something happened that he left without a word and since then he is acting strainge and didnot come tomorrow."Uamr's mother listened to this all and said " well honey he is asleep so i will talk to him and i will telk him you called to asked and shourly i think this matter can be solved. Dont worry."
I was happy to hear this i mean relifed i aaid her a thnks and i greeted her a Allah Hafiz and cut the phone. It was not a complete end of the situation but a cheering close. I felt a little dizzy and there was time in Ashr so i thought i can go to sleep. I went inside my room and went to sleep
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Can't Live Without You
Non-FictionUmar is a kid with many problems in his life. But all problems root to one reason. That he is a Muslim living in America. He is treated as an outcast by society. Despite his wealthy background he lives a lone life. His life changes when he meets ano...