Haniya held her tears with all her will power as she called out to Allah for help in her heart. She was reciting dua Yunus to calm herself down and to seek help from Allah....
In Arabic:
لَّآ إِلَٰهَ إِلَّآ أَنتَ سُبْحَٰنَكَ إِنِّى كُنتُ مِنَ ٱلظَّٰلِمِينَ
Transliteration: la ilaha illa anta subhanaka inni kuntu minaz-zalimin
English Meaning: There is no deity except You; exalted are You. Indeed, I have been of the wrongdoers.
Haniya helped her mother with the cooking as Halima was reciting quran sitting on the dining table. Haniya and her mother didn't talked much. Just important things and then silent. The only echoing sound in the background was Halima reciting the quran. Though Haniya is only 6 years old but she still got the quran as she is a beginner. In between Ayesha was correcting her any mispronounced words. After sometime suddenly Haniya and along with her mother and sister heard a loud sound of a car signalling someone's coming.
"I guess it is our new neighbour" Ayesha said
"But it is a sound of lamborginni" Haniya thought in mind but didn't said anything as she continued to with her work ignoring the sound in the background. After sometime the sound faded away. Haniya's father entered the house sometime later.
"Where are my angels?" Haniya and Halima went to their father and did musafa...( an act of kindness and love which was taught to us by our beloved prophet Muhammad sallallahu alaihi wa sallam.. It is simply an handshake but with both hands. The right hand should be in the top of opposition parties right and the left hand should be under the right hand of opposition party.) Haniya's father Abdullah kissed both of the foreheads of Halima and Haniya. Then he went to his wife and kissed her forehead.
"Love did you missed me today?" He winked at ayesha as ayesha got very shy and smacked his arms lightly in embarrassment ..
" Don't you have shame?! Kids are watching!"Ayesha said in coy and embarrassment.
"What I should be ashamed for? To love my own wife? Or to kiss her hmm??" Abdullah said un feign innocence and playfulness.
"Ya Allah! Give this man a little shame.. Look at your behaviour and your age abdullah.." Ayesha said in shy.
"Ufff.... The way you say my name.. Allah.. thank you so much for this blessing in my life.. Alhamdulillah." Abdullah expressed gratitude to Allah and loving kissed his wife's cheek..
Here Haniya and Halima were seeing their parents in pure love without any hesitation. This was very common in Haniya's household. Though Haniya's mother can be harsh sometimes but the relationship between their parents was something both of the sisters cherished. Haniya got lessons of how does a marriage with Allah's blessing looks like and what the couple goals should be. Halima is learning and watching it just like Haniya. Haniya's father believes that if the children watches the parents being lovey dovey and they are happy in a halal relationship. Being with each other is so much of happiness and purity. They would learn about marriage goals and won't be in a haram relationship to know what does a halal one looks like. Children learns from the parents so it is very important that parents are being kind and loving to each other though one is not very suitable in this concept but the other one should do it. And if the guy is like this who is kind and lovey dovey no matter how the girl not wants to be like this in front of the Childs or wanna be isolated in end she will be happy and kind. The man in the house and the masculinity of the house is coming from the man with pure love and the feminine energy with being kind and love is coming from the woman of the family.
One hadith about the love between a husband and wife in Arabic is, "When a husband and wife look at each other with love, Allah looks at both with mercy".
This hadith is found in Bukhari 6:19 and Tirmidhi 14:79.
an-Nisaa' 4:19].
Shaykh as-Sa'di (may Allah have mercy on him) said: The husband is obliged to live with his wife in kindness, keeping good company with her, refraining from hurting her, treating her well, and being nice to her.
Haniya's mother pushed her father slightly and smiled shy. Abdullah giggled as Haniya also but Halima just smiled as she still doesn't know what is happening which made Haniya got wiped for Halima. Haniya made a mental note to explain everything to Halima after the dinner. Suddenly the giggles interrupted by a knock in the door. Haniya took the big niqb hijab which was on the living room sofa and wore it. And went to the door and she asked before opening..
"Who is it?" As she asked through the microphone of the calling bell which was placed on their door.
"New neighbour." A girls voice came from the opposite as Haniya didn't covered her face with the niqab thinking it is a girl. Haniya opened the door with a pure smile of her and suddenly she got shocked! A man in suite.. a deadly handsome man in suite... his eyes were piercing through Haniya's eyes and looking into her soul.. a slightly smile which was similar to a evil smirk but not a smirk looking down at her.. Haniya quickly lowered her gaze as she turned pale with a reddish spark..
"Astagfirullah" Haniya recited on her mind as with in a second Haniya covered her face and greeted
"Assalamu alaikum" (meaning: may peace be upon you)
"Walaikum Assalam"(Meaning: may peace be upon you too) The mans voice was dark and deep. Authoritative sparkle's were sparking like sprinkles in his voice..
"Astagfirullah" Haniya again recited it in her heart as she felt a little overwhelmed by this sudden dark masculinity around her as she quickly moved back and went inside when she felt her father coming from behind to see who is in the door..
Haniya ran straight up to her room and locked the door as she panted heavily. She sat down in the floor against the door placing her hands tightly on her chest as she recited multiple times-
"Astagfirullah! Astagfirullah! Astagfirullah!" Haniya's eyes were pouring.
"Why didn't I covered my face?! Why am I feeling so overwhelmed by a man? How did his aura attracted me?! Why why!? Ya rab.. Forgive me! Forgive me Allah! No no this is so wrong! I can't feel like this all because of a man!"
She was terrified because she felt attracted towards that particular opposite gender and she acted upon it by blushing in front of that opposite gender .
That man was non other than "Ibrahim Khan"...
Haniya recited istegfar ( Astagfirullah) Until her soul and heart was calmed down and until she felt normal again. The she recited-اَعُوْذُ بِاللهِ مِنَ الشَّيْطَانِ الرَّجِيمِ
"auzubillah minashaitan nirajeem"
Meaning:"O Allah, I seek refuge in You from the accursed Satan, from his madness, his pride, and his poetry"..
"Haniya!!!" Haniya's mother screamed from downstairs calling for her...
Haniya didn't replied as she doesn't want Ibrahim hear her voice loud. Haniya went to her closet and took her black abaya and niqab. She wore it and came downstairs. Haniya's mother was looking at her furiously in the kitchen as both were silent.
"Go and serve snacks for our guest" Haniya's mother said without any hesitation and firmly leaving no room for argument. Which Haniya was very shocked to hear..
"Mom he is a guy-" Haniya's mother gave her a death glare..
" Haniya.Go.Serve.Him.Snacks!" Haniya's mother was determined to send her in front of Ibrahim because she still wasn't happy about the fact that Haniya was so religious and it is blocking the way for her to get married was what Haniya's mother always though she herself was covering.
Haniya nodded as she went out lowering her gaze as she saw Halima on Ibrahim's lap laughing as Ibrahim was talking with her father. Haniya got shocked because Halima is very introvert and she never opens up with anyone but she is now sitting in Ibrahim's lap which is very strange because how come she became so friendly with him in some minutes. Haniya was serving the snacks as she felt a strong piercing gaze on her.
Ibrahim's POV:"There she is.. My religious chick.. wearing abaya huh?" Ibrahim thought in his mind as his gaze were having Haniya just by his eyes and stare although Haniya was fully covered in Abaya and Niqab. Her covering herself was more triggering his male orgasms. Halima was Haniya's weak point so Ibrahim called Halima with his hands pointing her to come closer..
" Hey baby girl" Ibrahim said softly..
"Assalamu alaikum vaijan(brother)" Halima said with her baby innocent voice.
Suddenly Ibrahim's smirk dropped. The voice suddenly made him..feel strange... suddenly he forgot he was gonna use this innocent soul to get Haniya because how innocent and pure Halima looked when she looked at Ibrahim with her eyes wearing a hijab and a round dress. Ibrahim smiled genuinely smiled as he extended his hands and said
"May I?" Ibrahim asked Halima if he could take her hands on his. Halima stared at him for a moment then gave her hand to him. He took her small innocent hands on his and squeezed them gently.
"Do you know something? You are beautiful" Halima smiled cheeky as she said.."I am like my apy" Ibrahim smirked as Halima said "you know vaijan My apy is so beautiful but a crybaby.. only cries and cries"
"She cries?" Ibrahim asked again
"Yes.. Because she is so small. Uff It is so hard to raise apy" Halima said dramatically sighing..
"O right.. So.. Ibrahim whispered "Shall we raise her together then?"
Halima blinked as she asked "How?"
Right then Haniya's father came with snacks and sat in the sofa after placing the snacks packets on the dining table.
As Halima was going to talk about Haniya and raising her together Ibrahim placed a finger on his own lips giving signs to Halima to not speak about it. "Come here" Ibrahim asked nicely as he extended his hands as a hug. Halima smiled as she hugged when Ibrahim whispered to her ears..
"If you keep it a promise that you will not say anything about it to anyone and you will do what I will tell you to do..We will raise your apy together and Then I will never let her shed tears hmm?" Halima got happy so much that she nodded aggressively.
Haniya served the tea and quickly left the room...
*************************************************Jazak Allahu Khair✨💖
Have a blessed day
Assalamualaikum
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FanfictionA Psycho billionaire who became obsessed with a muslim girl.... English is not my first language so I hope you all will be kind enough to see my mistakes as forgiveness and please do correct me if I am wrong.