(ALI'S POV)
The flight made me feel quite dizzy it always did , subaghanallah how amazing is it that I've disobeyed Allah so much , yet he keeps me safe flying across the ocean for hours into another country ? Allah is truly great.
As i walked out of the plane , collected my luggage I couldn't seem to find my aunt , and my battery had died because I've been on Instagram for a while on the plane because I was so darn bored. I sighed being so annoyed with myself.
There was so much people , the dizziness wasn't helping me at all. Then I saw a board which said " MY FAVOURITE NEPHEW ALI " but a niqaabi was holding the sign.
I walked up to the niqaabi forcefully.
"Assalaamu-alaikum are you my aunt , because my name is Ali and I can't seem to find my aunt Amaanah" I said in an almost sad tone wanting to cry , I was tired , my head hurt. I just didn't need this is to go wrong right now.
"Wa'alaikum-Salaam my beloved dear nephew Ali !!!!!!" I turned around to see my beautiful aunty in her hijaab as stylishly and amazing as she was looking I jumped right into her arms like that's all I needed in that moment.
Suddenly I heard little giggles.
" he thought I was his aunt haha , I'm Ameerah nice to meet you Ali " I smirked because I was about to cry for my aunt in front of a girl suddenly I giggled as well and smiled at the beautiful brown eyed girl in niqaab.
" I'm so sorry , I've had a bad few days I just needed my aunty and when I couldn't see her I was at the edge of flipping " I said in a sad tone
" no need to explain , we all have our days I understand " wow can this girl get any better , I smiled and even she was smiling I could see her little blue eyes going smaller this made me smile.
" cough cough cough , finish ? " my aunty said with a smirk on her face and I couldn't help but feel my cheeks turning red , agh i could never control my shyness.
We all giggled.
" just thought I'd get you guys a little snack Ali I wouldn't leave you hanging" my Aunt squeezed me into a hug once again , as we all sat down enjoying some snacks and I catched up on a few things with her. She couldn't be the happiest that I was finally living with her.
Every time I spoke I felt a bit nervous and shy around Ameerah ? Why was I feeling this way. She's just a random girl , also so beautiful masha-Allah even though I haven't seen her face she looks like the most beautiful girl I've ever seen Subaghanallah.
After numerous prep talks in my head I had to remind myself that looking is haraam and I should lower my gaze.
The ride back home was great , dropped Ameerah off at home and made myself comfortable in my new room was relaxing . Alghamdulilah
Looking forward to a fresh new start tomorrow.
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"The Niqaabi Muslimah "
De TodoAmeerah Ahmed , the niqaabi who lives in America , a girl that deals with many difficulties in her life and family. But apart from her studies she manages to make everyone a priority in her life . Ali Isa , who has many challenges in his life to str...
