So how's the story going up till now? Did you like Rayyan? Is he a good guy or not?
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Huria:
After seeing the person of her nightmare. A feeling of nausea came over her and she controlled to threw up there. She wanted to go away from him forever but guess what fate had been decided.
"Ainah, I want to go home. Please can we go? I'm not feeling well." Her voice was filled with tiredness. As she came with Ainah so she couldn't go alone.
"Umm...yeah sure! Wait let me inform Danish, about us leaving." Ainah said and started to text him.
"Done! Come on Let's go,"
"Hmm" Huria hummed in response, her muscles were aching and screaming for rest. She didn't tell Ibrahim of her leaving, because she didn't want to make him feel bad.
Ainah dropped Huria safely after bidding byes, she went to her room, took a long refreshing shower, changed into her comfy pj's.
She Grabbed her favourite shawl from her closet, sat near window feeling the cool breeze brushed over her face calm her nerves. Her hair was freely flowing by the wind making her wet hair dry. Keeping all bad memories, incidents at bay she focused on irregular patterns on her pj's, lost in thoughts, away from all evils. She was enjoying that serenity. She found solace in nature.
She was admiring the dark sky
The never ending blackness consumed everything. Except the stars which stood out like pebbles in front of a storm. Ever enduring these shone with the night cowered in a inky black sky. Nights are so peaceful. They were the symbol of peace for her. No noise, no worries, only tranquillity. She always loved nights. She loved darkness because it's now the part of her life.
She remembered when everyone in her family called her night queen, because she didn't like to sleep at night. Those days were like a blessing.
She heard her phone beep twice. She came out of her trance and walked towards her side table. Her mobile screen was showing two messages from unknown number. She opened it and a frown found its way on her face.
Unknown : Hey! Why did you leave the party, so early?
Unknown: Is everything all right? Are you okay? I'm worried sick. Please reply me back.
Me: Who are you?
Unknown: Ibrahim :P
'How does he even get my number? As far as I remember, I didn't give him my number.' She mentally asked herself.
Me: How did you get my number?
Ibrahim: I asked Ainah to give me your number, but she wasn't agreeing at first. Then Danish insist her to give it to me. So here I got your number. Hope so you didn't mind. :)
Me : Oh Okay! Nope I didn't :)
Ibrahim : So, why did you leave? I wasn't expecting you to leave that soon ):
Me : I wasn't feeling well, that's why I left.
Ibrahim: Are you okay? You know I was planning on showing you my house and so many things but you left :(
Me: I'm sorry. May be next time you can. xD
Ibrahim: Are you okay? I'm still worried.
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Meant To Be His
SpiritualIbrahim is a son of a wealthy family who lives with his friend. He usually pursues short-term love and do flirting as he meant to do, but when he met Huria, his opinion changed about the life. Will she fall in love or leave him as others did? What...
