'Pray before you are prayed for '
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I stood there frozen , too shocked to move.
"Madinah who is it ?" I heard my mothers voice which snapped me out of my trance. I immediately started panicking. What if she finds out , what if Abu finds out.
Then I saw a shadow heading towards me , I quickly folded the note and put it in my pocket and turned to meet whoever it was.
"Are you alright you look like you've seen a ghost" luckily it was my brother. I immediately started to take deep breaths calming myself down before turning to my brother.
"I'm completely fine" i said giving him an award winning smile before heading back into the sittingroom.
"Madinah are you alright ? " I didn't know what to do , i have never lied to my mother well only when i was a kid but its understandable i was a kid.
"I ummm i " i was too caught up in trying to tell my lie when my life saving brother came up behind me.
"She went to get the veggies from the back of the door" said my brother comfortably sitting down. He must have thought that. I just gave a big fake smile to everybody.
"Well hand them over , i need to cook dinner fast" she said hurriedly taking the stuff from me.
I willingly handed them over to her and ran upstairs. I closed the door behind me leaning on it still panting. I slowly slid down on the door sitting leaning on it before reaching out for the note in my pocket.
Your blue eyed hero.
I couldn't keep my eyes off that sentence. Ya rabi this is so wrong. I shouldn't be feeling this way. I threw the note and brought my knees to my chest letting my head rest. Then i remembered that I haven't prayed. 'I don't wanna annoy Allah anymore.' I thought standing up and heading for the washroom , taking a quick udhu I straightened my hijab and spread my mat starting my prayer.
I finished quickly since it was only three rakkas . I got up and folded my mate placing it on the table beside me before falling on my bed with a big sigh .
I was pulled out of my state of calmness by a horning car . urgh the stupid cars would always fight for space to pass and since non of them have the guts to let their ego down they just end up fighting.
The horns grew louder and more annoying that caused me to get up and see what the mess was about. I quickly walked into the balcony before noticing there were not many cars but one. Strange why would the person horn like that , must be an impeciencet person.
I was turning to head back inside when I noticed the door of the car swing open revealing a young man who turned to look at me. I was far and couldn't see clearly so i lifted my head further to the left side to see him more clearly when all over sudden he looked up at me.
I let out a gasp my eyes widening it was him.
He smiled up at me before putting his palms a circle shape around his mouth "My name is Swaleh" he shouted before he entered his car and drove off.
I ran back in the room running for the washroom heading for the sink. I was panting before looking up at the mirror seeing my own reflection.
I was red and actually happy.
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