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as the doorbell rings again, and Jimin's voice is heard from the hallway, "Uh, guys? It's Burak... he's here.""Assalamualaikum bro..." Barak Said while hugging Jimin and again spoke " wow You've become even more handsome than before"
Jimin smiled widely "Walaikum assalam, brother I'm glad to see you... Come "
He gestured and helped him to carry his handbags.As Mahi escorted Mr. Murat towards the entrance,Jihan rolled his eyes and, without a word, turned and stomped up the stairs. Mr. Murat's face darkened, his teeth grinding in irritation.
"Where are you going, Jihan? I'm not done!" he growled, his eyes fixed on Jihan's retreating back.
Jihan paused on the stairs, his eyes flashing with defiance. "But I am done," he said curtly, and continued up the stairs, leaving Mr. Murat's anger and Mahi's worried gaze behind.
Just then, Jimin and Burak appeared, and Mahi grasped Mr. Murat's hand, calming him. "Leave him, Dad..."
The atmosphere is strained, with a sense of conflict and frustration hanging in the air.
Burak said while entering in living room "Assalamualaikum, my beloved dada"
Burak sees Jihan going upstairs to his room and spoke " it's seems like , he isn't happy about my arrival "
Murat sigh and turn to burak "Walaikum assalam...there's nothing like that, you know your brother's habits."
Burak looks at Mahi, who smiles at him, and Burak gives her a side hug, saying, "My princess has become a little chubby." Mahi pretends to cry, saying, "Look at yourself, it seems like you've been going to the gym more than studying in the US!" They all laugh.
Jimin interrupts, saying, "I should get going, I have university tomorrow too." Burak looks at him, saying, "Okay, brother, we'll meet tomorrow if your friend doesn't have any issues."
Jimin smiles mischievously and nods, saying, "Okay, uncle. Allah hafiz." Murat responds, "Khuda hafiz, my child, and drive safely." He nods and smiles, and Burak says,
"By the way, Dad, where were you? Were you going to pick someone up from the airport?" Murat replies, "I told Jihan to come, but..."
Mahi interrupts, saying, "Jihan oppa didn't see the message, that's why he didn't come...but it's okay, you're here now."
Burak understands and says, "Okay, no problem. Come on, my chubby princess, at least drop me off at my room, I'm very sleepy..."
Mr. Murat's face still showed a hint of irritation, but he didn't say anything more about Jihan.
Meanwhile, Mahi smiled warmly as she escorted Burak to his room. Just before the two disappeared into the room, they exchanged warm hugs and whispered words of affection and concern.
Burak bid goodnight to the others and vanished into his room, leaving behind the sound of the door closing gently behind him.
Meanwhile, Mahi returned to find Mr. Murat sitting on the sofa, his face still sullen and his thoughts clearly occupied with his elder son's behavior.
Mahi sat beside her father and placed a hand on his knee. "Dad, you know how Jihan oppa is," she said softly. "He'll cool down eventually."Mr. Murat grunted in response, still not entirely convinced.
"I just don't understand him sometimes," he said gruffly. "Why can't he just listen to me once in a while? I'm his father, for God's sake."Mahi sighed and squeezed her father's knee gently.
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FanfictionJihan and Sophia, two university students from different walks of life, are sworn enemies. Jihan, a non-practicing Muslim, and Sophia, a devout Muslim, constantly clash due to their differing beliefs and values. How their animosity turns into unden...