Her Destiny || 📒

part 8

"As she gazed out the window, the night sky twinkleing with stars, Ayliz's heart poured out in a silent prayer. 'Allah, you know what's best for me. You know my heart and its desires. If Arwan is meant to be a part of my life, then bring us together. If not, then guide me on the path that's right for me.'

The wind rustled the leaves outside, and Ayliz felt a sense of peace settle over her. 'I knew that my fate was in Allah's hands, and that He would guide me towards what was best for me'.

With a sense of calm, she turned back to her room, her eyes falling on the novel that lay abandoned on her bed. She smiled, knowing that her heart was filled with a different kind of story now - one of hope, faith, and the promise of a new beginning."
her heart feeling lighter than it had in hours. She slipped under the covers, her eyes closing as she felt the softness of her pillow cradle her head.

As she drifted off to sleep, her mind was filled with visions of the future, of possibilities and promises. She saw herself walking hand in hand with Arwan, their hearts filled with joy and laughter. She saw herself succeeding in her studies, her parents beaming with pride. And she saw herself growing closer to Allah, her faith guiding her every step of the way.

With a contented sigh, Ayliz's body relaxed, her breathing slowly as she slipped into a deep and dreamless sleep, her heart filled with hope and her soul at peace."

Next morning

As the morning sun gently streamed through the window, Ayliz awoke from her slumber, feeling the warmth of a brand new day enveloping her. With a heart full of tranquility, she rose from her bed and began her morning routine. First things first, she performed her morning prayers, finding comfort and peace in the quiet moments of connection.

After completing her prayers, Ayliz reached for the Quran, the sacred book that held profound wisdom and guidance for her. Each verse she read seemed to resonate deep within her soul, filling her with a sense of purpose and clarity.

With the serenity of her prayers and the profound words of the Quran still echoing in her mind, she made her way to the bathroom to prepare for the day ahead. The sound of running water mingled with her thoughts, creating a soothing backdrop as she readied herself for the challenges and joys that awaited her at school.

As she finished getting ready, a sense of calm determination settled over her. "Ayliz come downstairs and your breakfast is ready, finish it", her mother called her. "Yeah mumma I am coming', she replied in a gentle soft voice.

As Ayliz sat at the breakfast table, her mind filled with thoughts of Arwan, the boy she was excited to see at school. Lost in her daydreams, her mother's voice gently interrupted her reverie, "Ayliz, don't forget to bring your lunch," reminding her of the practicalities of the day.

Feeling her mother's presence beside her, she turned to see her mother's loving gaze and felt the warmth of her touch as she caressed her head. "Oh, my precious child, may Allah bless you and protect you from harm and haram," her mother whispered, enveloping her in a hug filled with love and protection.

As the school bus pulled up outside, the moment with her mother lingered in Ayliz's heart, giving her strength and comfort for the day ahead. With a grateful smile and a heart full of love, she grabbed her bag and stepped onto the bus, ready to face the adventures that awaited her at school, carrying her mother's blessing.

In school

As Ayliz and Sophie walked towards their classroom, they were met by Kerina, Ariz, and Emma. Kerina, with a dramatic flair, pointed at Ayliz, "Look, the cute baby is so happy today," her laughter filling the hallway. Ayliz, her voice firm and unwavering, responded, "It's none of your business," her tone cutting through the teasing.