They are garments for you and you are garments for them.
[Qur'an, 2.187]
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Ruqayyah
"What shall we cook for dinner?" asked ammi as she pouted
i chuckled
the men were out of the house for some work and all the females, that is, Ammi, Iqra, Nabz, Nafz and I were seated in the dining hall doing nothing
the interview was good, really good
"Umm......... okay i got nothing" i replied and ammi laughed
"You know its only females, take off the hijab, Ruqayyah!" said ammi and the rest nodded
i nodded and began unpinning the hijab
wrapping the shawl around my neck so it covered my chest, i set there wandering what to make for dinner
"Can't we just order? and watch netflix?" asked Iqra and ammi perked up
"Thats a great idea- i will call Ibrahim and let him know- and........ look up good movies to watch girls!!" said ammi and we nodded
i stood up to head to the kitchen for some snacks when Iqra pulled me away from the rest
"Where are we going?" i asked her as we made our way towards the grand stairs
"Shhhh- walk with me and you will know" she replied smirking
we walked into her room and she locked the doors after her
switching on the lights, she pushed me into her closet
the walls that had posters and paintings began moving the huge mirrors appeared and i stared at it in awe
"Wow- so you bought me here to show this?" i asked her and she laughed
"No-" she said piling her hair in a huge bun
"then?" i asked her as i stared around her closet
"Take off that hijab-" she said and i did what she said
she pointed to the mirror and i gazed at it
'What am i suppose to be looking at?" i asked her and she grinned
She put her hand near my collarbone on the mirror
"See- Look closely" she muttered and my eyes widened in realization
"I. Am. Going. To. Kill. Him!" i said in between gritted teeth and she burst out laughing
the aread near my collar bone was swollen and it was scarlet with fading blue in the edges
he just did not do that to me!!!
"Had fun?" she winked and i blushed as i remembered last afternoon
he had been.................. kissing me for what seemed like hours, on the couch and even made that mark!! and i was angry for it!!!
"Never mind that- you had to tell me about this guy" I said to her and she laughed
"Naah... there was this guy i saw at the campus, his name was Almaan, i thought i liked him until i saw him bashing guys at the cafeteria, i saw him from the library- that site was not so good- so i guess i really did not like him-" she chuckled and i shook my head
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