(One morning, Nehal was in the middle of a particularly intense craving for chocolate chip pancakes. She was lounging on the sofa with a pillow propped up behind her. Yousuf, who had promised to make breakfast, was already in the kitchen, attempting to juggle pancake batter and a grumpy old skillet. Suddenly, he appeared, holding a plate of pancakes that looked like they had been through a small disaster)
Youusf: "Ta-da!"
(He announced with a flourish, presenting the pancakes with a sheepish grin. Nehal burst into laughter)
Nehal: "Is this your new art project?"
(He laughed along, scratching his head)
Yousuf: "I tried, but I think the skillet won this round."
(Nehal took a tentative bite, her eyes widening in surprise)
Nehal: "You know, despite their appearance, these are actually pretty good. They taste like they have a secret ingredient called love. I think I can survive your cooking."
Yousuf: "If you can handle my flirting and our wild nights, then dealing with these pancakes should be easy."
(Nehal patted his hand affectionately)
Nehal: "Of course these are nothing in front of them. You're my hero, even if you do cook like a mad scientist."
(Yousuf leaned in, planting a quick kiss on her cheek)
Yousuf: "And you're my favorite taste tester. Let's just stick to simple requests from now on, okay?"
Nehal: "Deal. But don't think I'm not going to ask for more of your 'unique' creations in the future."
(The next day, Yousuf and Nehal went to the mall, excited to shop for their upcoming child. They walked hand in hand, moving through different stores, picking out clothes, toys and all the necessary items a newborn would need. Nehal's eyes sparkled as they entered the baby clothing section. She picked up a tiny onesie and turned to Yousuf)
Nehal: "Look, Yousuf! Isn't this the cutest?"
( she exclaimed, holding up a soft pastel-colored outfit with little bunny ears on the hood.Yousuf smiled warmly, nodding)
Yousuf: "It's adorable, just like our little one will be."
(As they continued shopping, a staff member approached them with a friendly smile)
Staff: "We actually have matching dresses for mothers too, if you're interested we can pack them along if you'd like."
(Nehal's eyes widened as she looked at Yousuf, her expression softening into a hopeful puppy eyed gaze. He chuckled)
Yousuf: "Why are you asking me? Buy whatever you want, my love."
(Nehal giggled, playfully bumping into him)
Nehal: "You know, sometimes I like hearing your approval."
(she replied with a wink. She picked out a few matching mother and baby outfits, marveling at the designs and added more dresses for herself, enjoying the moment. The store quickly became a paradise of cute baby clothes and accessories. They laughed together as Nehal picked up a tiny pair of baby shoes, showing them to Yousuf)
Nehal: "Look at these! They're so small!"
( As they shop more, spending the time together)
*4 MONTHS LATER*
(As Nehal was rummaging through the closet, a shirt slipped from the hanger and fell to the floor. She tried to bend down to pick it up, but with her large belly, it became impossible. Frustrated, she called out "Yousuf!" Within seconds, he came rushing into the room)
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HIS LOVE FROM HEAVEN | HALAL FF| JJK
ФанфикIn 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...