This Story is about a girl named Layla.. who's a very ambitious, goal oriented, focused and feminist Muslim girl. She is very practicing and her social circle is not that big.. loves to observe nature.. and loves her solitude. She hates men and hat...
It's Friday today and I am thinking of going to my dearest cousin's place today after Jumah (Friday) prayers in shaa Allah... Usman is my best brother and mate! Although I am elder to him by 3 years only 😅.. but we are the best friends. We spend most time together. He is studying in Mangalore university. He comes home during vacations or afterexam breaks only... anyway enough of thinking I should get ready for Jumah salah.. Mannn.. it is sunnah to make ghusl on friday.. I have to recite surah Al Kahf also.. Annnd I will have to request my sweet sister to iron my white Kurta Paijama.. I love wearing white dress on Fridays.. 😇
*** after Jumah salah ***
"Assalamu alykum everyone".
"Walaikum assalam Rehan.. how are you? How is everyone at home? Come have a seat please." I take Usman into a tighttt brotherly hug. After that I meet my aunt, uncle and my cousin Urfa. We talk about things here and there meanwhile my aunt and cousin set the table for lunch and we have lunch together.. and then I and Usman go to his room to rest (errm talk actually).
*** half an hour later***
"Woah Man! How many girls are you actually dating at a time 😲😲😲???"
"And don't you get confused between their names.. Really Usman!! How do you manage this.. plus dude! It is not allowed.."
"Hehehe.. 😆😆😆" . He's giving me a goofy grin... 😞. "What should I tell you Usman.. you won't listen to me anyway.. 😒.. I should get going now.. otherwise I will reach home late." "O no way!! You are staying here today andddd you have to share with me today.. is there anyone who you like... I mean your type.. 😉"
"NO.. 😶". Layla.... is a beautiful name... wait.. why all of sudden I am thinking about her.. 😌.. it is just a random thought I guess..
"What no?! You are staying here today and that is Ittt!". Usman said.
"I mean I don't like anyone.. 😑.. and okay.. I am staying." I call Ammi to inform her that I am staying at Mamu jaan's place today.
We spend time together and in the evening after maghrib salah I and Usman go to a nearby park for fresh air. We then go to masjid again to pray Isha and then head back home and eat dinner together.
I log into my facebook page and read few posts.. and I too write a post about importance of the Friday in the life of a Muslim... al hamdulillah.. and then I think of listening to my heart.. I type her name 'Layla' in the search tab.... and here she is... but I can't see her posts... the posts I could see till today morning... 😦😦 But Why???
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And here is how Usman looks.. (in reality only this person is close to Usman's looks 😅 )
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Rehan's look is still a mystery... 😅😊.. any suggestionzzzzzz🤗.
