The following day
Its a Saturday so ayaat doesn't wake up early as usual she wakes up at 12:pm, turns her head around to the left side of the bed where the side drawer is located and checks the time
Ayaat
Inner self1: innalilahi,look at the time,its late for crying out loud
Inner self2: well, we should all be grateful you prayed your fajr right on time
Inner self 1: and dont forget your going to create a conference call later
While getting out of bed, she laughs at herself
I think am going crazy,but inner me thank you for reminding me inshaAllahu I won't forget.
Should I brush before going down stairs?
She puts her left hand to cover her mouth and exhales out to smell her breath
With a squeezed face she says
Nahhhhhh!!!!!!! It can wait
She puts on a top then proceeds towards her mother's room which is at the end of the left side of the passage, she knocks three times but no answer and then decides to open the door.
While opening the door
SalamuAlikum mama!!
She looks around but the room is empty,she heads downstairs thinking she might find her in the kitchen, she unconsciously passes the parlour without noticing the presence of somebody there as she enters the kitchen and greets her mom,it dawns on her
With an open mouth
Innalilahi
She runs back and sees her dad sitting and watching TV, he turns and with a smile
Abba
Ooo, so now you see me
Ayaat runs and hugs him and says
Ayaat
I missed you,why did you stay that long
Abba
the business was longer than I
expected
Ayaat
Looks up at her dad
Tun yaushe ka dawo Abba?
Abba
Sitting down
Da safe fa, ya exams din?
I hope you wrote them well
Ayaat
Inner thought: well its not like if I pass am going to school anyways, unlike that girlfriend of yours
With a weak smile
Yes,inshaAllahu
Abba
Toh Allah ya ba da sa'a
Ayaat
Turns and looks at her mom
No wonder your looking mind blowing right blowing
Abba
Turns and looks at maman ayaat
Ki kawo min abinci na daki
Mama
With a frown she looks up at him
Toh Alhaji
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The Muslim Zinist
Художественная прозаthe story revolves around Ayaat who at the age of 18 tries to find love In the most halal way possible but things don't work out as planned, and she is left with the striking doubt and guilt of worth being called a Muslim. this book is based on fict...
