Time To Conquer

New Life

"Axoser, dear......." Mr Sheryar was about to say something but Axoser cut his sentence.

"Call me Ameen please, my mother named me Ameen." Axoser smiled at him. Mr Shehryar Sominal's  father also smiled back to Ameen.

"Ameen lets go to our house first then we will arrange you a house near by after a few days, actually we have visited few places but they are quit far from our house. Now as , Sominal is saying that you all wanted to stay some place near our house so we have to wait until we arrange that place." Shehryar Sami father of Sominal was a kind man.

"Thanks a lot, Mr. Shehryar."said Ameen smiling.

Hr smiled to him, and patted friendly on Ameen's back.

He stepped into the huge house.

Actually Mr. Shehryar was expecting a rugged young man, in contrast Ameen was a grounded person. He seemed to like that young man.

He took him to bethak. Bethak is men's drawing room.

"I want you to feel secure here. InshAllah nothing will happen to you."

"Thanks alot Mr Sami."

"Ameen, Sominal told me you are studying Islam."

"Yes, I am. My mother was a Muslim. I never knew that but a few days ago, I read her diary that she wrote before dying.She knew about my father's intentions."

"You can stay at family Ameen. Our haveli is quit big, now after meeting you I recommend you to stay with us.I will tell Haroon to adjust a room upstairs. It is in the same corridor of Sominal's room. Sominal wanted to stay with Lisa so Lisa and her will share." He smiled at Ameen.

Ameen searched his eyes around bethak. It was huge hall with many sofas and carpets. With walls adorned with huge pictures.

The place was nothing less than his castle. The quality of art that hunged on the wall was delicate, rich and seemed unique.

When Mr. Shehryar was observing his guest. He found questions in Ameen's eyes. He observed, he was reading the place as it is a book. Calculating every detail, capturing and getting information. He was after all Sominal's father. She got from him all her emotional intelligence.."

"This haveli is in our family's hands for three generations. That is why you can see antiques."

"Thanks, you seem to have same qualities." Ameen smiled to Mr.Sheryar.

"Observing ?" Mr. Shehryar asked.

"Reading minds." Ameen replied.

"No, she is gifted. I just have a bit of emotional intelligence. In our family there were pious people, it is in our blood line what Sominal has inherited. It will get better and she will get more control with time." His eyes were as clear as water. Sominal inherited his hair, his nose. She is beautiful. His heart said to him with a thud.

Moaddan was inviting people with Azzaan.

"Come on, son let me show you place where we pray." Mr. Shehryar patted on his shoulder gently. Ameen smiled, he liked Sominal's Dad.

"I wish my father would be like Sominal's father. Gentle,kind, and caring." He got sad with this thought and sighed.

He followed him to Masjid. Where he saw him performing "waddhu".

"Actually Mr. Shehryar." Ameen looked at the man performing  wadhu.

"I have seen Sominal praying Salah. I want to pray too just like her."

Mr Shehryar. smiled to Ameen. Actually Ameen it will take 10 minutes to jamaat start prayers let me take you to Imam of the Masjid.

Together they went to the Imam and Mr. Shehryar versed all the story to Imam.

"Okay Ameen, you are already a believer just repeat these words if you agree okay?" Imam smiled at Ameen.

I bear witness "There is no god but Allah, and Muhammad is the messenger of Allah."

Ameen repeated the words, "I bear witness, that there is no God but Allah and Muhammad is the messenger of Allah." 

Imam said now repeat these words in arabic.

La ilaha illa Allah Muhammedur-RasulullAh  Ameen repeated those words and tears of joy ran from his eyes, he felt he is so light weighted, he felt a sudden peace in her body as he uttered.

La ilaha illa Allah Muhammedur-RasulullAh 

MashAllah son you are a muslim now, May Allah bless you and guide you and give you a higher place in Jannah (Heaven) Ameen

"AMEEN"  The whole crowd gathered around and said in chorus. Tears were not stopping from his eyes, every one in the Masjid was trying to hug Ameen and give him dua of blessings, every one wanted to talk to him. 

They all performed Salah. It surprised Mr Shehryar that Sominal had already told him about Quran and just in a week he memorized many small surahs and now at the masjid he already knew how to pray as he already had memorized how to pray.

"You came prepared, my son." Mr. Shehryar held an arm around his shoulders.

"Yes the moment, I read first ayah in Quran. I felt love. Allah loves me I felt this way, he saved me from evil worshipers even though I was born at their house. I always believed I was different from them and when I saw Sominal, she just somehow appeared to be someone like I always wanted to be. Every passing moment I felt she is on the right path."

"I want to ask something else Ameen." Mr. Shehryar smiled at Ameen.

"You are a good person Ameen. You seemed to know my daughter very well. Would you like to marry her?"

Tears fell from Ameen's eyes. His heart said to him, "This is how Allah bless when you walk on the right path, he ease every thing that was difficult before."

"Yes, I want to marry her." Ameen replied.

"I will ask her for you Ameen. I know my daughter she will not deny it." Mr Shehryar smiled to Ameen.