Meant to be

Chapter fourteen

Jumma'at kareem!

Around 2pm hajia asmau and rukky had gone home to bring food, A.zaheer and A.razaq wanted to get something outside the hospital so fuad decided to follow them since he'd nothing to do. Hajia yusrah and Maa had left since an hour ago. Alhaji marwan who was the only person left with abdulazeez just went out to have a walk.

Now abdulazeez was left all alone and he couldn't be more happier. He'd a plan on his mind and this time was the perfect time for it. 

He hopped out of the hospital bed and carefully threw on his hoodie. He already had his jeans on. Scanning the room for any car keys, he finally found his father's and practically jogged out of the room.

As he made his way to the parking lot, he was praying fervently not to meet up with one of his family members or friends or the worst daddy.

He let out a sigh when he spotted his father's white Range Rover parked majestically. Unlocking the car, he checked one more time if he would catch a glimpse of anyone that knows him. When he didn't, he sighed heavily again, hopped in and off he went.

With his uninjured arm he was able to drive to baze university it was kind of hard tho. Thankfully there wasn't much traffic on the way so he didn't take much time to reach there.

As soon as he entered the school gate he parked and huffed. Where was he going to see her?

He would call her, he decided.

Rummaging through his jeans pockets for his phone, he ended up finding nothing. He probably left it in the hospital.

He hissed and angrily punched steering wheel. Darn it!

Closing his eyes, he leaned his head back on the headrest, clueless.

So much love to share, pure blackness, oneness so rare, so much love to give, and let them know they're missin'out...

He slowly followed the soft song coming from car speakers and just when he thought he'd waited enough and decided to leave before someone notices his absence, his eyes landed on her.

His eyes widened in shock.

Maybe he should nickname her ghost lady. She always appears unexpectedly.

Muttering Alhamdulillah, he quickly alighted the car and jogged towards her. Happiness was already bubbling through him.

"Tasneem!" He called out.

She immediately stopped and turned ever so slowly. She knows who that deep silvery masculine voice belongs to wherever she is, even in her dreams.

Her eyes slowly trailed from shoes to his injured arm, up to his face then down to his injured arm again.

What happened to him?, she silently pondered.

"You caused it!" He proclaimed casually.

Wait she didn't say that out loud, did she?, she wondered.

"What? Me? How? When last did i even saw you? How..."

He nodded "You heard me right tasneem"

"I can't remember breaking anybody's arm, wait! Are you sure you're alright?" She took a step forward and waved a hand in front of him. He couldn't help but chuckle. She looks so tiny in front of him.

"You want to know how you did this?" He asked pointing at the gauze.

"Tell me" She challenged, crossing her arms over her chest.