Assalamu alykum everyone.. hope y'all are good. I know I took a long break but I got a bit busy with studies.. 🙂
I won't be using POV from now on so that all characters can speak their mind 😅 including the author who will be the narrator for the story.. let me know if you like this..
So here is what happened next....
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It has been almost a month and Layla has still not been able to find the space for starting the center.. though she has formed a team of sisters who will help her in teaching students.. but space is what she needs..
"Assalamu alykum.. am I speaking to sr Layla?"
"Wa'alaikum Assalam.. yes.."
" sr Layla , I am Sana .. how are you? sr Umme Haroon told me that you are planning on starting a weekend school in your city."
" al hamdulillah I am fine. How are you sister? Yes in shaa Allah. Sr umme Haroon told me to make a team of 3-5 sisters and al hamdulillah we have formed a team.."
"Al hamdulillah I am also good. What about the rooms?"
"Hmm.. that thing is yet to be taken care of.. 😐"
" it is okay sister.. Allah will help."
"In shaa Allah.. "
" let me know when you find the rooms for the weekend school. Take care and remember me in duas. Fee amanillah."
" hmm.. fee amanillah "
Layla gets worried because she has no idea how she can get two rooms.. in past one month she met so many people for the rooms and every body is charging so high for the rooms that too for sundays only .. lost in thoughts she opens her facebook ... and then...
" no... no! this is wrong.. but.. ermm.. ufff 😟.. should I ask him.. afterall I don't know anyone.. and he is a guy I am sure he might have connections so he can help.."
" Layla beta who are you talking to..??"
"👽 no one mum.. myself.. 😅"
Huh.. really Layla.. you think too loud 😐.. but hmmm what should I do.... shall I text Rehan on Facebook.. what will he think about me.. 😓 but who else I know ... goddd I don't know him as well butttt my heart says.. I can ask him to help us... so.. hmm..duh my hands are sweating...
Layla clicks 'Confirm' with her eyes closed.. 😓😓😓
*ping* 'Layla fazili has accepted your friend request' ..... 😮 woah! What... "Layla....!!! really.." 👀
*ping* Layla Fazili: Assalamu alykum wa rehmatullahi wa barakatuhu..
*ping* Layla Fazili: how are you?
Am I dreaming... is it happening really... nooo... yess.. but why I am so happy.. why shouldn't I be happy.. I have been checking her profile constantly everyday.. why... of course her posts used to be so informative .. 😶...
*ping* Layla Fazili: Br Rehan I need your help.. I know it is weird.. believe me .. for me as well. But I could think of only you who can help us in a project like this since you are a brother in Faith.. hope you won't mind... 🙂.
Tick tock tick tock tick
Duh.. he is reading the messages.. but he isn't replying.. not even a single answer to my salam.. "Arrrrrrgh.. what was I thinking... I am looking like a fool now 😡😳"
*ping* Rehan Hamaad: Walaikum Assalam ☺ thank you for accepting my request.
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Finally here is the another update though too short but let me know if you liked this chapter or not.
And because I took really longgg time to update so here is one of my favorite nasheed by Sami yusuf hope you like it... 😍 take care all.. Allah hafiz 🙂
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Mehram
SpiritualThis 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...
