Her Wish. ✔️

Chapter Seven

Omnia POV.

It's been a week since I said yes, and I'm still shocked at saying 'I will' however it doesn't change the fact that I'm happy that I said yes.

I can't believe that it's Amir, my Amir Wallahi, Subhanallah, indeed he is the one written on the sky next to my name. Because for us to split for many years and just finally meet like this is just...magical.

"Nothing in this life is a coincidence, since it was already written by the Almighty, long before the universe was made" my mother will always say to me when She would hear me use the word coincidence.

Feeling something vibrate on my hand, I look to see that I have got a text, looking to see who it's from it was Amir, I automatically felt a smile creep it's way onto my face.

' I honesty still can't believe you said yes' Amir texts for the millionth time, but every time he says it, it has the same effect on me.

'Don't make me change my mind' I text back, as I flip on my stomach, while I wait for his reply, which came instantly as usual.

'You can't, we were made for each other,  you will forever be mine' I can just imagine him smirking, he always has good come backs.

I flip back on my back to help me think of something else to say, just as I'm about to text I see that he is texting me something, so I just wait and see what it was.

'Can I tell you something, wallahi I'm very happy, from the moment you said 'I will' I have been feeling as though I've been flying, and their hasn't been a minute that goes by that I don't think about you. Your always in my mind.' I felt my face heat up as I read his text, but before I could even finish reading he sends me another text.

'To know that one day you will love me as much as I love you makes me the happiest man in the universe'.

'And I thank Allah for answering my dua's'

How can one soul, be so...sweet?

"Wallahi I'm speechless like I don't know what to say, your just so perfect and I'll thank Allah everyday for making you mine" i wish I could see his face now, I want to know if i can effect him the same why he does when he says such things.

'If you think I'm perfect, that means you haven't seen yourself properly, because you are the meaning of perfection, in my eyes' the moment I read that I just sat their staring at the screen not knowing what to say or how to react.

All I could think of was the speed in which my heart was beating, looking down at my chest, I lay my hand their in hopes of slowing down the beating but no such luck.

Staring back at the screen, it has shut of, and within seconds I get another text from him after reading it I drop my phone, in fear of my heart beating any faster and causing me a heart attack

'you're the happiness I asked God for'

I just laid their staring at the ceiling as I rethink of everything he just said. Suddenly my door goes flying open and their stood my two best friends Samira and Asma.

"Salam" they both say, well Samira's one came out more like a scream, as she runs and jumps onto the bed, while Asma closes the door behind her and makes her way to my bed.

"Salam Samira, Salam Asma" I say, as I scoot over to the middle so that they can lay down next to me. Asma comes and lays in her usual spot on my left side while Samira sits on my right and looks me straight in the eye, as if she was inspecting me.

"Why were you blushing?did you talk to your knight and shining armour" She smirks as she winks at me.

"Maybe" I say as I poke my tongue out to her, she quickly takes my phone from the bed, and reads through our recent text messages.

"Wallahi he is so romantic, inshallah ya rab, I also get a romantic one" me and Asma both start to laugh, at her facial expressions as she says that.

"It's not funny, it's just not fair when is my, Mr right going to come" she whines as she puts my phone down and lays beside us.

"Patience is the key to success, just wait patiently like Asma" I say to her, although I know I'm being a hypocrite at the moment, since I have no patience at all.

"I'm not waiting, I just don't want to get married" Asma says as she stares at the ceiling, her facial expression not once changing, from that serious look she held as she spoke.

"But then you won't have completed half your deen?" She just laid their staring at the ceiling, looking at her I saw sadness in her eyes.

"She's just an idiot who doesn't want to get married" Samira says as she laughs at her own joke. Asma closes her eyes the moment Samira says those words and a small tear escapes her eyes.

"It's not that I don't want to it's just that I... I don't know" she finally ends her sentence with a forced smile. Looking at her I feel like their is something that she is hiding from us.

"Are you okay?" Was all I can say, I didn't want to push her into saying anything she didn't want to. I always knew that Asma was the strongest out of all three of us and this just proves it to me.

My father once told me, "Sometimes the strongest amongst us are the ones who smile through silent pain, cry behind doors and fight battles nobody knows about."

"Anyways let's get up, because it's Asr" she says as she gets up, I knew that she was trying to change the subject, but I didn't push it. Looking up at her I just lay their as I look at both my friends and smile.

I'm so thankful that Allah has blessed me with such friends. As Muhammed (SAW) says best friends are those who remember Allah with you and remind you of him when you forget.

"Best friends until Jannah" Samira screams out.