Chapter 7

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People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.
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Chapter 7

Rasheed's pov

When we went home, I told her that my friend called me urgently  but actually I went to the jewel shop.

As I reached the shop, I went inside then saw a beautiful necklace, I point  the stunning necklace.

"I want this"I said

"This is for your sweetheart right?"she asked.

'No this is not for my sweetheart,this is for the cleaner,thanks for asking.' I thought with sarcasm in it..

"Where's your sweetheart?"she asked again.Maybe she will achieve a golden trophy one day that has been writen on it 'world most talkative human'

Astahfirrullah alaazim, Rasheed don't.

"She's always in my heart,I want to make a surprise for her"I said.

"She must be special to you consequently this is an expensive Crystal blue necklace"she replied while packing the necklace.

"Yes,immensely special"I said.

"Here"I give the money carelessly...so what I'm rich.

okay,lame joke alert.

"Thank you so much, I know she will sure love it, goodluck!" she said cheerfully

She sure do gonna love.

*skip drive*

As I reached our house,I went inside,
I saw .nothing.

"Y/n!" I yelled.

"Where you at?"I shouted.

My heart pounding throbs.Where is she?

The night is already a bad weather.

Then I saw her sleeping innocently on sofa.Stupid me.

But Alhamdulillah,I got an excellent wife.Soon,I'll break the bet maybe.

Storms will come,but they'll pass.These clouds are only momentary,after rising they'll diminish,never lose faith and trust in Allah.

Allah is the best planner.

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