"T-these reports s-say that I c-can't be a m-mother," she managed to say, her chin twitching as she tried to suppress her sobs.
"Now, tell me, will you give me permission to marry again?" he asked once more, and she lowered her eyelashes, looking down with empty eyes.
"H-Hmm," she managed to whisper. He smiled
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"you know sweetheart?....you are my
ease after hardships,
"inna ma'al usri yusra!" He whispered and kissed her forehead again
"And you are my gift from Allah" She said returning a sweet smile that still makes his heart flutter
"Hmm" he hummed looking down at her while understanding the meaning of her words.
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This is a little prologue of the story to give you a simple idea of my story
And yes it's bit complicated to understand but that's why story exists right?
And yes english is not my native language, pardon me and politely ignore the grammatical, spelling mistakes.
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