His Nostalgic Love | Halal ff | thv

~ Part 37 ~

(Listen to "Nashe SI achadh gayi" by Arijit Singh)

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During the ride, Aira looked at Ahmed and asked, "Ahmed, I'm curious what Bilal has to say to me and Eonnie."

He looked at her, placed one hand on her covered thigh, and said, "Don't worry, I'm with you, Aira. I'm sure he is going to apologize. And if he doesn't, I'll make him remember his great grandparents."

Aira gently hit his hand and said, "Yah, why are you so into this violence? You know anger is haram in Islam."

He sighed, "Yeah, I know, baby. But sometimes I just lose my temper and don't even realize what I do in anger. But I'm trying to overcome this habit. And with you by my side... will you help me with this?"

He looked at Aira with innocent eyes, and she held his cheek and said, "I'll always be by your side, Ahmed. But now, focus on the road, okay?"

Ahmed smiled and nodded, keeping his eyes on the road. "You're my anchor, Aira. With you, I feel like I can be a better person."

Aira smiled back, feeling a wave of love and reassurance wash over her. "And you're my strength, Ahmed. Together, we can face anything."

As they continued their journey, the scenery changed from the bustling city to the serene countryside. Aira looked out the window, feeling the peacefulness of the landscape. "It's so beautiful out here," she said softly.

Ahmed glanced at her and nodded. "It is. Sometimes, it's nice to get away from the city and just breathe."

Aira leaned back in her seat, enjoying the moment. "I feel like we're starting a new chapter, Ahmed. One filled with hope and love."

He squeezed her hand gently. "We are, Aira. And no matter what challenges come our way, we'll face them together."

They drove in comfortable silence for a while, each lost in their thoughts. Finally, Aira broke the silence, "You know, I've been thinking about how lucky you are to have such supportive family. Even though we've had our ups and downs, your mother and father was always there for us."

Ahmed nodded in agreement. "Family is everything. And now, we're building our own. It's a beautiful journey."

Aira smiled, feeling content and grateful. "I can't wait to see what the future holds for us, Ahmed."

He smiled back, "Neither can I, Aira. As long as we're together, the future looks bright."

As they approached Busan, the anticipation of seeing Bilal and resolving any misunderstandings lingered in the air. Aira felt a mix of nervousness and excitement but knew that with Ahmed by her side, she could handle anything.

"We're almost there," Ahmed said, breaking her thoughts.

Aira nodded, taking a deep breath. "Let's do this."

With determination and love in their hearts, they continued their journey, ready to face whatever awaited them in Busan.

Aira then called Ayeza.

"Assalamualaikum Eonnie, where are y'all? We've reached Busan."

"Walaikum Assalam, Aira. We're just heading to the hospital. I'll send you the location, okay?"

"Okay, Eonnie. Allah Hafiz."

After ending the call, Aira turned to Ahmed. "Ayeza is sending the location. We'll meet them at the hospital."

Ahmed nodded, "Alright, let's go see Bilal and hopefully clear things up."

As they navigated through the streets of Busan, Aira felt a mix of anxiety and hope. She glanced at Ahmed, who gave her a reassuring smile. "Everything will be fine," he said.