Asalamu alikum wa'rahmatullahi wa'barakatuhu .
Alhamdulillahi alla kulli haal. This book ranks #66 in spiritual & 552 reads. I just love u all for the sake of الله . Stay blessed! 💞
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We were far away from the camp and were walking together.
Suddenly, the road leads to nowhere or seems to lead to that small house to which dark smoke came out of the chimney.
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We were walking till amazing scene caught my eyes. It was just soooo heart soothing, amazing. I just loved that.
S N O W !!!!!
Though I was feeling seriously cold but I enjoyed the view a lot. Ziyan for the first time had a pleasant look on his face. He was smiling. I lowered my gaze and being to enjoy the scene infront of me. At least in this dense forest snow was a piece of joy.
Ziyan's POV :
"O MY GOSH!" Imaan whispered. Honeslty I was shocked because of the view. It was just sooo vow. Snow snow and snow everywhere. I really wanted to enjoy it.
Imaan began to touch the snow by her long elegant fingers. The snow was smooth. Gosh! She ate the snow. What is this girl upto. She is just different from others . Her voice, charm, attitude, body language, expression every single bit of her is unique. I'm just saying in general. I don't like or something like that but I'm just giving a general view!
IT is so delightfully cold that it makes my whole body crackle. This is just the kind of wind to blow life into one.
I was so engrossed in my thought until something cold hit my forehead.
When I saw it was snow dripping from my forehead.
"Imaaaaan!!! Wht the heck?! " I was showing Imaan that I am angry but inside I was enjoying to see her beautiful pretty triffied face.
"You are gone Imaan now tell me your last wish because this time I am not going to leave you alive" I said angryily to Imaan of course it was my fake reaction.
And then she started running so fast that she slipped. Ha ha ha ha ha!!
She was keeping her eyes downwards and wasn't looking at me. She stood up, clumsily.
There was a pin drop silence until I broke it.
"Imaan we have to go to camp, its getting dark" I said to Imaan.
"Yess" she said shuttering a little.
"Good so I think you can walk yourself upto the camp". I said and left leaving her alone there. I hate her. I helped her because I really don't know. Actually I was passing by and then I found myself helping her.
I owe myself an explanation!
I reached the camp before her and after ten minutes she came.
Haya came running towards her and hugged her tightly, she started crying and started blaming herself for leaving her alone.
I left the place, you know they are just emotional fools!
Before sleeping I wanted give a piece of mind to Imaan. I searched her everywhere but she wasn't there. Is this girl insane, where on Earth she went now?! Suddenly I saw a room and entered there. There she was offering Salah.
Huh! I quoted.
"Hey bro what are you doing here? Come let us sleep it's getting late." Riyan said.
"Yeah come lets go" I approved and we left.
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Imaan's POV :
While we were walking I saw snow. I love snow. I remember last time I enjoyed the same view when I was with haya. I was missing her. I closed my eyes and imagined the scene.
I opened my eyes and made a snow ball and hit haya. Waittttt! Noo! Not again Imaan!! I'm so stupid.
I wasn't with haya anymore, it was just an imagination. The person I hit the snow ball was Ziyan which I thought was Haya!
Ya Allah forgive me . I gulped the lump down. He became angry and I ran for my life. As usual I fell. He didn't say anything instead he laughed.
I didn't utter a word.
He asked me to to walk alone to the camp while saying that he left. I wasn't surprised but happy, Alhamdulillah I can walk alone.
Just Me and my Creator!
When I reached near the camp. Haya came running towards me, hugged me and I hugged back. She started blaming herself for leaving me alone.
I calmed her down. With that we left. I excused my self to offer Salah. After that I went to sleep.___________
We enjoyed a lot on trip and now finally I arrived home. Alhamdulillah.
I just love my mum she is a sweetheart.
______ F L A S H B A C K _______I was holding two apples in my hands.
My mom came in and softly asked me with a smile,“My sweetie, could you give your mom one of your two apples?”
I looked up at her for some seconds, then I suddenly took a quick bite on one apple, and then quickly on the other.
My mom felt the smile on her face freeze. She tried hard not to reveal her disappointment.
Then I being the little girl handed one of my bitten apples to my mum, and said, “Mamma, here you are. This is the sweeter one”. On hearing that she became happy and started blowing hugs and kisses. I just deeply love her. She is my life . My everything.
Ya Rabbi please always keep her happy. Ameen.
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So, here I'll stop.
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.Ma'asalama.
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