His Healing Touch

Part 4

Sufiyan pov~














"What have I done? Allah Allah" I said looking at my hands covered in blood, the body in front of me laying lifeless. I jerked the guy "WAKE UP! WAKE UP! YOU CAN'T DIE THIS EASILY! WAKE. UP. YOU. DAMNIT!" I shouted at him shaking him in the hope he might wake up, there was blood everywhere around me, on my clothes, my hands, And on his body
"You think you can die this easily after what you've done? I'll make you beg for death but death will not come to you" I said and injected some injection in his chest and near his heart, i press down his chest with my hand and once again he was breathing, he was taking deep breaths
"Wh-why...why-.. ar..are.. you...do..doi..doing
..this" he said coughing blood
"You should have thought before touching what's mine and controlling your demon in you but you didn't" I said and turned around to pick up my Scalpels "you're gonna feel all the pain, you hurted her mentally I'll hurt you physically. Mark my work I'll make you hate every moment of that and.. this"



I woke up, it was 3 in the morning I was sweating I looked around me I'm in my house in Australia I got up and went to washroom to wash my face and then thought to preform tahajjud, this dream has become a regular part of my life













30 hours back











I was happy to be here everything was going great and as I prayed alhamdulillah but I had to return back to Australia because of an emergency, the operation was 7 hours long and i was tired to even inform my family that I'm alright, I get back home and offered my salah after that i lay down on bed and falls asleep, woke up to a nightmare and preform tahajjud I raised my hands to make dua
"Ya rab I have no idea what those dreams means but I only wish for good I only want my hands to raise to help someone not to hurt. I've vowed to never hurt anyone and to help the needy or however it's possible but hurting someone.. ya allah you know what's in my heart i would die but never hurt anyone, ya allah I ask guidance and your shade from these dreams, may I never hurt anyone, because this is the thing i never wish for"








I got up and lay back on bed thinking about what's happening and why am I having that dream again and again i close my eyes to sleep


















Hadiya pov~












Few days later~~








Baba said yes to their proposal because there wasn't any reason to say no because there wasn't any flaws in him when I think about it and talked to allah
I started to think all the best possibilities of being with sufiyan bhai- but somewhere my heart was scared, what if he's not what he show the world he is? What if he's acting? What if he's going to hit me?




All the unnecessary thoughts were crossing my mind and making me scare even more, then Maryam shook me off of my imaginary world
"Miss girl, what's wrong? You can dream about your husband at night as well, right now we're here for your shopping now get going!!' she said and pulled me towards a section, everyone was happy and seeing everyone happy made me happy and at easy
We did our shopping and the wedding is next week but i haven't heard or seen sufiyan bhai- hadiya pulll yourself together since Ali bhai's wedding, diya texted me a number

Diya:- 2628!_-$7!#

Me- ??

Diya:- Dr sufiyan!

Me:- ????

Diya :- aye Allah yeh ladki (this girl)

Me:- bro what am I supposed to do with this? And how'd you get his number?

Diya :- I'm a hacker so it's quite easy for me and don't you think you should talk to him for once before your wedding?

 
Me:- no?

Diya:- yes?

Me:- shut up?

Diya:- ok listen, just like normal hi hello? I know talking before marriage is haram but one conversation isn't bro

Me:- DIYA THE WEDDING IS NEXT WEEK! JUST WAIT

Diya:- FINEEEEE DUDE








I Place the phone away and lay on my bed with my laptop doing my work, writing content and writing email and looking into my work that my bosses asked me to. Yes bosses being a freelancer means you have to work with different people at the same time, UGHHH




I was so deep in working and i didn't realized it was 2 in the morning. I looked at my phone and stare at his number then place It back and went into the washroom to do my abolition (wudu) I prayed tahajjud and came back to bed to sleep but I was unable to sleep something wasn't good I picked up my phone and don't know how I called sufiyan bha- I need to stop calling him bhai. I was scared as the ring was going, the call got picked up.. but it was some girl
"Hello?" She said
Is this wrong number? "Hello? Sufiyan?" I said
"Um he's in OT right now, what's your problem ma'am?" She said in a sweet voice
"Oh nothing just tell him it's me" I said
"Okay Miss anything else?" She asked
"You didn't asked me my name..."
"Um no need ma'am your number is already saved as 'my nazeeb'? Ooo" She tried to pronounce the word
"Nazeeb?" I repeated "OHH naseeb you mean" i felt heat on my face upon hearing that
"Yes yes that or whatever" she said
"Ok no worries just tell him I called" I said and declined the call. I put the phone away and went to sleep









It's 5 a.m. i woke up to pray fajar, i prayer and make dua
"Ya allah if he's right for me make me feel it and make me a good wife for him and make him good for me, ya allah solve his issues and problems as well and help me with whatever is bothering me"








I sat on my study table to do my work when my phone ring

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