"Woo hoo!!!!!" Ayesha was literally yelling. Uni was finally over for the day and the amount of times she had to go to the toilet to wipe her tears were countless.
*flashback
"What do you want now?" Ayesha asked Badia and Cantara blankly. She was really not interested in there nonsense right now.
"We're sorry." They both said together. "Sorry, what? I don't think I heard right." Ayesha asked, confusion written all over her face.
"Oh you did." Cantara said with and evil smirk.
"Sorry for the life your living." Badia finished off. Ofcourse, Ayesha should have known. If they ever say sorry, Ayesha will throw a party.
Ayesha was about to say something when Cantara spoke again.
"Probably because she didn't have her dad by her to show her the proper ways of Islam."
Ever since she was little Badia and Cantara always blamed her dad for her not wearing a hijab when in reality it was nothing of the sort.
*end of flashback
When she got home she threw her bag on her bed with so much anger and force that everything fell out of it. She hated everyone so much right now. She took out her phone and went on her messages. She saw she got another message from the unknown number.
Unknown Number: I see you ☻
Ayesha had never gotten anything like this before and she was frightened to the core.
"OMA what happened???" Ebrah was walking past Ayeshas bedroom and she saw Ayesha.
"It looks like you have seen a ghost. Ayesha, you are sweating so much. What's wrong." When Ayesha snapped back to reality she replied.
"Oh nothing its just so hot. "Ayesha said while walking over to the small balcony outside her room. While Ebrah was walking she got a glimpse of the message. She was shocked but did not say anyhting.
"BTW what are you doing here?" Ayesha asked Ebrah. It came out mean which Ayesha was not intending. "Well since I am married to you brother I guess I am supposed to live here." Ebrah replied.
"Oh yeah lol. I forgot."
"Well anyways dinner is ready. Come downstairs." And they both walked down together.
"Maa you didn't tell me how crazy Aabira was." Ebrah said mockingly while everyone was having dinner.
"What do you mean?" answered Faahima.
"I just went into the kitchen and started chopping up the leftover onion and she comes out of the pantry and tells me to leave the kitchen. When I protest she startems pushing be out." Ebrah said and everyone started laughing.
"I remember one time I was hungry at night so I went through the fridge to find something to eat and Aabira came out of nowhere and starts hitting me and yelling don't touch my kitchen. You burgular get out." Daamin explained while cracking up. Everyone ws laughing.
Everyone except Ayesha.
After dinner everyone sat in the living room, drinking tea, talking, and watching T.V. For once in the whole day Ayesha felt relaxed and safe.
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Ayesha had a dream that night. It was definitely the worst nightmare for anyone.
Ayesha was 5 years old and was on her bike. Behind her was her dad holding the seat to keep it balanced. They were happily playing until out of no where they hear a gunshot. Ayeshas dad rushes her inside by her mum, but he only just makes it and as the front door closes Ayesha sees red liquid seep through the bottom of the door.
When Ayesha woke up she was sweating, she looked like a water fall had just pooped its pants. Suddenly her phone beeped. It was yet another message from Unknown
Unknown Number: Don't cry baby girl 😏
She had to do something about this now. For some reason she felt like she could trust and feel more comfortable with her friends. So she decided to tell them when she gets to school. It was already nearly time for fajr so Ayesha went and did her wudhu and then woke up Aabira.
After Ayesha prayed she did dua. She asked Allah what was going on her life. Why was all this happening to her even though she is a good girl and follows her religion. Then she remembered something that her grandma once told her.
You shouldn't ask why me, you should say try me. Allah SWT is tetsing you. He's seeing who has strong faith in him. Who's going to turn to him to ask for help. Trust him. He makes everything worth the while in the end.
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روحانياتAyesha 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...