AYAT: A verse Of Qur'an

chapter 61 (second last)

He was in sujood for continuous 3 hours that his neck started hurting but the hurt he was keeping inside him was more than anything, the doctor started her operation while he came here, his only hope was his rab, who was testing him and he doesn't want to fail in this test that's why he is just crying in sujood, his lips are sealed but his heart is speaking every language of pain and misery

"He is again crying?" The same mam from that day asked to imam who was also standing while looking at him
"I envy him!" Imam replied back, and the man confusedly looked at him, "I envy his faith!....when people get de-attached to their rab during their difficult times, he is the person who comes to his, Rab!" Imam was saying while looking at Ayaan with admiration in his eyes while the man smiled "he is definitely so much loved by Allah!" Imam said once more time with adoration and the man nodded with assurance

Surely, He is the One who can bring whomever He wants close to Himself and push whomever He wants away from Himself!

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The crying child's voice rang in the O.T., and all the doctors and nurses, along with Dr. Isha, smiled at the child she was holding in her hand; it was a boy!

After wiping the dirt and wrapping white clothes around the child, she went outside the O.T. and thought to give the child first to its father, but he was nowhere to be seen, that's why she handled it to Sabeeha. "How is Ayat?" Sidra instantly asked while coming ahead and, Dr. Isha looked at her "we can't say anything now, her stitches are done but she didn't open eyes till yet!" Dr. Isha answered, and Sidra looked at her with moisture while Ayaan, who was coming towards them, also heard them and instantly rushed towards the O.T. Everyone, including Dr. Isha looked at him with worry, they witnessed his red swollen eyes and pale face, and those messy hairs that was easily giving the testimony of his misery, the battle he is battling inside him

He rushed inside the O.T. and instantly came towards her and sat on the stool; her serene face was calm; he held her hands and checked her pulse. It was beating, and an amused smile formed on his lips; he couldn't even explain what he felt at this time, happiness? No, because he is not satisfied. Why is she not opening her eyes?

"Sweetheart!" He called her while holding her hand on his tightly and when she didn't answer, he kissed her forehead and then kept his head on the bed beside her waist while playing with her fingers

Sabeeha was standing while holding the child in her arms; he was just like Ayat, with his big lashes that were kept on his chubby red cheeks, his cute small nose, and those small plum lips; she was admiring her nephew when someone interrupted her "Masha Allah!" Aaris came towards her and started playing with his cute small hands while Sabeeha let him do without any restrictions as he was also so supportive in this difficult time

"Thank you!" Sabeeha mumbled while looking at him, whose actions held for a moment, and he raised his eyes and looked at her. "For supporting my brother at this difficult time!" She completed her sentence genuinely and here he smiled at her softly

"What if I say I don't want your thank you?" He questioned from the front while she just twitched her eyebrows in confusion. "Because I want your forgiveness!" He finally let out the words he was desperate to say while she was stunned in her place

"Sabeeha, I know I was wrong, I did wrong, and maybe I am still wrong, but my intentions were never wrong, my feelings were never wrong!" He said, and she could feel the truth in his words, "I want a chance, please. Even Allah forgives multiple times, and you are his servant,t, so just have mercy on me!" He said while folding his hands in front of her, and she widened her eyes. "What are you doing!" She shouted looking around, where some people were attentive towards them "one last chance sabeeha please!" He again pleaded and she shot her eyes at him in shock