Mehram

Chp.4 A Strange Dream (1)

Assalamu alykum everyone! How y'all doing??

I want all my lovely readers to keep in mind that both Layla and Rehan are practicing muslims and al hamdulillah they try their best not to miss any salah in shaa Allah. Since, it will sound very repetitive if I mention every time they pray ..😄.. so I will mention only when it is necessary for the flow of story. Jzk 😊

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Layla's POV

" Allah!! What is this dream 😯.. why did I see Rehan Hamaad in my dream ...in my dream??!! ... that too without my Niqab on.. I was not even wearing any hijab.. Astagfirullah 😢😢." I should get up now.. if I keep thinking about this dream.. I am afraid I will miss my fajr salah .. besides it is just a dream.. "Note to self! Unfollow Rehan Hamaad 😑 ASAP" I know I sound rude and arrogant but if anyone knew what I saw .. they will understand.. I saw...

*Dream*

I was in a market with my little cousin Fatima. She was holding my hand... on coming back, we pass through a playground where some boys were playing cricket... and I see him there... he was playing cricket... I feel butterflies in my tummy....
Then in a very strange way I find myself at home as if I have reached home and I am without Niqab as well as Hijab.. and I realize Lil Fatima is not with me.. I have lost her, she is nowhere 😢😢... what do I do now O Allah!!!.. I start crying... then I hear a knock on the main gate ... I go out to see if it is Fatima.. and yes it was her on the gate... but wait!! Whose hand was she holding...

It was him... Rehan.. Rehan Hamaad... and why was I looking at his so beautiful and handsome face directly.. this can't be me.... 😶.. and ..and... why am I not wearing my niqab ... why am I so comfortable around him ... as if He is my.. Mehram...???!!!

He holds my hand and places Fatima's little hand into mine... and looks into my eyes in affectionate way... oh no.. it was not just affection... it was... L ... L... duh.. don't know what it was.. whatever it was...it felt real... so real...!then he turns his back towards me... and walks away... I see him walking away and....

I woke up...

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"Assalamu alykum Layla.."
"Assalamu alykum Layla.... helloooo.. what deep thoughts you are having?", said Insha... Insha just like me attends weekly Islamic class (dars) we have every Friday morning.
"Walaikum assalam Insha... errm.. I am so sorry.. I am not feeling well... ".. I should stop thinking about this dream and focus on today's dars 😞.. it was only a dream anyway.. it is silly to think that this dream has any meaning.. except it indicates I should unfollow Rehan 🙁... it is for good.. why did I see him.. I don't even think about him.... arrgh.. I don't think about anybody 😡.. not about that crazy shameless stalker.. from my college.. I don't even know his name.. 😠😠..

Long story short I.Hate.Men. 😤

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That evening I unfollowed Rehan...

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These dreams play very important role in the life of Layla and Rehan as we will see soon... stay tuned..

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