'Many people go to Allah after death wise people go to Allah BEFORE death '
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Blue has never been my colour of choice but looking into these eyes , subhanallah they are breath taking ! , I don't know how long I was in that position until the sound of Quran being read pulled me back to reality .
Ya rabi ! I started scrambling like a cockroach put on its back .
"Easy , calm down habibti " I heard a deep raspy voice , oh God more sins
"Let me go !" I said pushing him away .
"You sure habibti ?" He asked looking at me with a smirk , what was wrong with this man !
"Yes , now let go of me " I said my whole body tense under his gaze .
"You asked for it sweetie " he said suddenly letting me go , oh God I forgot I wasn't standing , I felt my back collide with the rocky floor. Ouch
I immediately stood up and started dusting myself .
"So uh where are you from ? " he asked awkwardly scratching the back of his head .
I shot him a look that could kill then proceeded to pick my basket up .
"Angry I let you go huh ? " he said now his weird smile gone .
"No in the contrary I am pleased you let me go , so God forbid if I ever see you again you won't have a reason to talk to me , now please leave me alone " I said walking away .
"Well can I at least know your name ? " he asked me hope in his eyes.
Idiot
I ignored him and carried on walking trough different stores .
"Your name, only your name hayati, please tell me your name " he said pleading with me, was he crazy , how did he expect me to tell him my name when I don't even talk to boys and if I unfortunately i look down.
i ignored him and continued walking , admiring the fresh fruits for sale , Allah is really the almighty provider , " Alright ,how about you just tell me your name and you will never hear from me again " he said picking one of the apples next to me, oh God! did this man not understand I did not want to talk to him, fed up with this mans nonsense I put down the fruits and angrily walked away.
"OK how about... " he said still on my trail, that's it I turned around and looked him straight I'm the eye "oh for the sake of Allah , please I beg you leave me alone " I said turning and hurrying away, not bothering to look behind if he was following me or not.
Grate now I was heading home without buying anything . I needed to send someone to buy what I needed but who nobody was around , sadly I walked back home , with my head down.
I walked into the house not hearing a sound , where is everybody? .
I slowly placed the empty basket on the dining table and walked around the house , I didn't like shouting .
The house was empty .
I heard the front door opening and immediately the house was filled with talking and I immediately recognised my father's angry voice.
I walked back into the sitting room and saw my father seated with an angry look on his face .
"How dare he , he knows better than to hit his wife " said my angry father .
"Abu calm down we have already delt with him " I heard my brothers voice from across the room.
"Madinah you have already come ?" I heard my mothers voice and I immediately looked at her direction.
"Yes mother " I said straightening up .
"Well have you bro.." She was cut off by the house bell ringing
"I'll get it " I said quickly walking towards the door avoiding my mothers question .
I opened the door and saw majid, he was one of the kids of this area
"Majid what brings you here ? " I said looking at him.
"Some guy told me to bring this over to a hot headed girl , and the only hot headed one around here is you " he said lazily handing a basket to me .
"I am not hot headed !" I said frowning at him
"Yea sure " he said looking at me with a raised eyebrow .
"Whatever go home its almost magrib " I to him and he immediately headed off
I closed the door and turned to look in the basket , they were vegetables and seasoning , and a paper on top of the basket , I picked it up and unfolded it , it was the list of things mother sent me to get and at the bottom was some other hand writing .
'Sorry if I caused any inconvenience , your blue eyed hero '
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