Ayesha met Kaab at the hospital and literally dragged him outside to the side of the building. She didn't want to cause a drama inside the hospital.
"How could you!" She yelled at Kaab.
"What did I do." Kaab asked utterly confused.
"I told you to take care of haadiya and you couldn't even do that!"
"How was I suposed to know she was going to get injured!"
"Wow! When do you ever know anything! Your sister has already suffered two times because of you. Just cause you didn't know!"
"Why are you getting mad at me!"
"Well who else should I be mad at. Your neighbours!" You're such and idiot kaab! Arghh!" She was fuming with anger.
Suddenly Kaab grabbed Ayesha and pinned her to the wall. There faces were only inches apart.
"Don't you ever question me Ayesha! You don't know what I've been through!" Tears started to flow from her eyes.
"I... I'm so-sorry k-ka-kaab." She said in between sobs. And in an instant she was in his arms. "Shhh... shhhh... it's going to be ok."
Few moments later something clicked in Ayeshas in brain and she abruptly let go.
"We shouldn't be.. I'm sorry." After that she ram away into the hospital.
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Haadiya had suffered from a minor concussion and got a bandage on her arm.
"How is she now?" Ayeshas mum asked her through the phone.
"Alhumdullilah she is getting better and she will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I will call you later Allah hafiz." Ayesha greeted and her mum greeted back.
After praying Fajr in the hospital she looked out the window seeing the sun make its appearance through the starry dawning sky. Kaab and Ayesha stayed the night at the hospital.
She looked at Haadiya and saw she was coming to consciousness. She called the doctor and he said that she could be discharged this afternoon.
Ya Allah thank you so much.
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After she was discharged from the hospital Kaab took Haadiya back to their apartment and Ayesha went back home.
She sat in her room for a good 1 hour and a half thinking back to the hospital incident. She started to question her feelings. Was she really falling for Kaab. When they hugged... she felt.. safe... she didn't want to let go... she wsnted to get lost in that embrace... the warmth of his body against hers... she quickly dismissed her thoughts and made her way to the bathroom to do wudhu so that she could pray dhuhr.
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"BOO!!!" Ebrah creeped up on ayesha and scared her.
"Appi." Ayesha whined. "What do you want."
"I want to go shopping." She replied in a somewhat innocent voice.
"But we just went a few days ago."
"Ya. That was for mehendi now its for rukhsati. Now hurry up and get dressed. Every one is already in the car." Ebrah said as she walked off.
A few minutes later they arrived at the mall. After stalling around for a bit and having lunch they finally decided to buy something.
Ayesha bought a creme suit with a velvet blue dupatta. She didn't buy any jewelery since she already had a lot at home.
Aabira bought a simple yet elegant blue gown with beautiful gold detailing on the sleeve and neck. She decided to buy some matching blue heels.
Iba decided to buy a floral black and pink dress with pretty and wonderful detailing and designs.
Ebrah bought a golden full length gown and a purple and gold dupatta. For the accessories she bought a gold belt with a matching clutch. And she also bought a beautiful set that included a gold bindi and earrings.
No matter how hard Ayesha tried she just couldn't make herself feel good. She felt like there was something wrong. She couldn't get over yesterdays incident. She had to meet Kaab. She wouldn't be at prace unless she saw him face to face.
"Hello kaab. Meet me outside Starbucks in 15 mins."
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Belated Ramadan Mubarak everyone. I know it's been long since I updated but I was broke with ideas. But heres the new chapter hope you enjoy it. BTW please please please share this story with all your friends please. Also I just wanted to clarify that Ebrah does wear hijab.
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SpiritualAyesha is your average 22 year old muslimah who goes to University. A muslimah who doesn't wear a hijab. All her life she has been asked the same question " Where is your hijab?" She got bullied since she was 10 by her so called sweet cousins Badia...