( As Nehal woke up the next morning, she instinctively reached out to the side of the bed, but her hand only met empty sheets. Yousuf was nowhere to be found. Concerned, she sat up and noticed that the balcony door was slightly ajar, letting in the fresh morning breeze. She quickly covered her head with her scarf and made her way to the balcony. There he was, standing quietly. Nehal smiled to herself and quietly approached him. She wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, resting her head against his back, and whispered softly)
Nehal: "Assalamualaikum, love."
(Yousuf placed his hands over hers and gently squeezed, smiling at the familiar warmth of her embrace)
Youusf: "Waalaikum Assalam, my heart."
(He turned around to face her, looking into her eyes with a tender expression)
Youusf: "You're up early. Did I wake you?"
(Nehal shook her head with a smile)
Nehal: "No, but what are you doing out here so early?"
Yousuf: "It's just, I can't even express how happy I am right now. It's as if Allah is answering all my prayers, one by one. My sister… waking up after eight years, it's a miracle I never stopped hoping for."
Nehal: "I told you, patience always brings rewards. Allah never rejects the Duas of His servants when they come from a sincere heart."
(Yousuf sighed, his voice full of gratitude)
Yousuf: "Yes, you're right. I didn't sleep all night, Nehal. I just kept praying, thanking Allah for His endless Mercy. I feel so blessed to have my sister back, to have you by my side. I can't thank Him enough."
Nehal: "Allah has seen your struggles, Yousuf. Your faith, your patience they're what brought you here. And He'll continue to guide you, as long as you hold onto that faith."
Yousuf: "Allah tested me, but He also blessed me beyond measure. He gave me you, someone who always reminds me to keep faith and now He's brought Sohee back to us. I've learned that no matter how long it takes, Allah's plan is always perfect."
(Nehal's eyes shimmered with emotions )
Nehal: "Exactly, Allah knew your heart, and He saw your sincerity. That's why He answered your prayers in ways you couldn't even imagine. Sometimes, the wait is long because the reward is so much greater than we can foresee and you, my love, deserve every bit of this happiness."
(After hearing Nehal's heartfelt words, Yousuf felt a deep sense of peace washing over him. He pulled her closer, resting his forehead against hers as he whispered)
Yousuf: "You're right, Allah's plan is always perfect, even if we don't see it right away. I can't imagine going through this journey without you by my side. You are my strength, my comfort, and my biggest blessing."
(Nehal's eyes softened as she looked into his)
Nehal: "Yousuf. Together, we're stronger. Whatever comes our way, I know we can face it as long as we have our faith and each other."
(They stood there for a moment, holding each other close, silently offering their thanks for the blessings that had filled their lives)
(Later that day, Yousuf and Nehal made their way to Mr. Jeon's house for lunch. The atmosphere was filled with warmth and anticipation as they stepped inside. Yoona, Mark, and Jimin were already there, sitting around the dining table, engaged in light conversation. As Yousuf and Nehal entered the dining room, they were greeted with cheerful smiles. Mr. Jeon rose from his seat, his face lighting up as he saw them)
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HIS LOVE FROM HEAVEN | HALAL FF| JJK
Fiksi PenggemarIn a tale of conflicting ideologies and intense emotions "His love from heaven" introduces Jeon Jungkook an atheist bad boy, and Nehal, a devout Muslim with a unbreakable faith. Jungkook's sister's life takes despairing turn after a devastating mist...