Chapter 17 -Brutal reality.

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This chapter is dedicated to
HAFINADA fatimasalisu


  HOHYEAN rlmnmr

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مَآ أَصَابَ مِن مُّصِيبَةٍ إِلَّا بِإِذْنِ ٱللَّهِ ۗ وَمَن يُؤْمِنۢ بِٱللَّهِ يَهْدِ قَلْبَهُۥ ۚ وَٱللَّهُ بِكُلِّ شَىْءٍ عَلِيمٌ

"No kind of calamity can occur, except with by the permission of Allah, and if any one believes in Allah, (Allah) guides his heart, for Allah knows all things."

(Surah Taghaabun, aaya 11)

She rubbed her eyes, as she ambled towards the bathroom, to make wudhu for Fajr Salaah

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She rubbed her eyes, as she ambled towards the bathroom, to make wudhu for Fajr Salaah. The room in which she slept was as comfortable as her room, back home, yet she fell asleep with much difficulty.

Due to the lack of sleep, her mother had to wake her up countless of times for fajr Salaah. She wasn't a person that could adapt to new environments very quickly and she very seldomly liked change, hence her discomfort.

After performing her Salaah, she knocked on her mothers room door, which was slightly ajar.

Her mother permitted her to enter. Ruqayya sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard, a Quraan rested on a wooden stand, her lips moved silently, reciting the Holy Quraan.

Yusaira sat besides her mother, who moved the duvet, motioning for her to snuggle under the covers, hesitantly she obeyed, pulling the duvet upto her chin.

She listened to the sweet recitation of the Quraan, as her eyes drooped due to fatigue.

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