1)Different Hearts❤Halal Journey Of Two People(edited&completed)

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Everything happens for a reason.

Just know that you are beautiful just the way you are because Allah has created you and He creates perfection. He has made you be such an amazing person.
It's not about beauty, fat or thin, or stressing about things.

Happiness is praying and reading Wattpad, receiving texts from friends, seeing your parents' smiles and knowing you are the reason for it, having beautiful dreams, traveling, and spending time with your loved ones.
At the end of the day, have faith and leave everything upon Allah as He is the best planner.

Yumna:
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I stretched my arms, stifled a yawn, and rubbed my eyes, sleepily.
I was not much of a morning person.
After removing the duvet and checking the time, I sighed and said Alhamdulillah. It was 4.30 am and I had woken up without an alarm for tahajud (midnight prayer), which was a blessing in itself. It is a huge blessing that we can pray and ask dua in the middle of the night. The dua made at tahajjud is like an arrow that never misses its mark.

"Alhamdulillah for another day," I whispered to myself as I went to the bathroom to do ablution; once finished, I opened the prayer mat and prayed two rakaats before setting the alarm for 7:00 a.m. Waking up in the morning was difficult; sometimes I set three alarms because I slept late, buried in my Wattpad novels and watching Mufti Menk's lectures, but Alhamdulillah, I made it.
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I was sitting in the balcony thinking about what Allah had planned for me this year, I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't notice the hand waving at me.

How beautiful is nature, I thought to myself and today I even got a view of the sunrise! SubhanAllah(all praise to Almighty).

"I called you three times, what's wrong dear sis?" He asked, concern written all over his handsome face. He was always looking out for me.

Yeah, brothers can be annoying, overprotective and all but at the same time they are loving and I love him a lot. Grateful to have a sibling like him, Alhamdulillah.

"Thinking about someone special?" He asked playfully with a smirk on his face...ya Allah! That playful tone only meant that he was up to something and I hope it's not what I'm thinking.

"Come let's have breakfast, I have made pancakes and chocolate syrup since it's your favourite," he said while dragging me to the dining table. He loved cooking; especially breakfast. He always said it's easier to cook breakfast than any other meal.

He has always been there for me; taking care of me from day one as he promised our parents, they passed away in an accident(may Allah grant them jannah), I always tell him to settle down after all who would dare reject my amazing brother but he always says I should get married first and we always end up glaring at each other when this topic comes up, both being stubborn.

I am still not ready but I have given him the responsibility to choose someone who he thinks is best for me InshaaAllah and the one sent by Allah.

"So," he started while biting on his pancake chewing slowly and giving me a serious look, "he asked about you again," I just stared at him with a blank expression.

"Who was he?" I wondered.

I knew exactly who he was talking about because last time he had told me there was someone who had asked about me but I had rejected. I was not ready, I hope it wasn't the same person.

I completely understand that every girl must leave her home one day and settle in at her in-laws'.

"Please give him one chance; he just wants to get to know you," he pleaded, looking me straight in the eyes. "He is my best friend and the CEO of his family's business," his blue eyes said, serious but soft.
Arranged marriage? I had always waited for that special someone and believed in arranged marriages.

Should I give it a shot?

I have spent my entire life single. First and foremost, I am extremely shy, and I feel too young. I am just 22. Will I be able to handle the new phase of my life once I accept? Oh, Allah, guide me. I had refused, but he asked again; perhaps it is your plan, given that I do not know him and have no idea what he knows about me. Who exactly is he?

"So, dear sister, will you give him a chance?" He asked me again, this time with a hopeful expression in his eyes. They were the closest of friends, so why not do it if it brought my brother joy?
Besides, my brother knew him inside and out; perhaps I should give him a chance?

I looked down and nodded my head. I am not sure why, but I suddenly felt shy and had a queasy feeling in the pit of my stomach at the thought of meeting him and getting to know someone new. I told myself, "I will do Istikhara tonight, insha'Allah."

"So let me tell you a few things about this friend of mine. He lives with his parents and serves as the CEO of his family's business," he began. Despite his imperfections-he can be easily enraged, a little conceited, and prone to mood swings-he is an incredible man when he is at his best. "Oh, and he has blue eyes, which I know you find admirable in young guys," he concluded. His brows were furrowed and his eyes narrowed anxiously as he awaited my response.

He smirked and asked again, "Are you ready to meet him?" If I accept, he will always make fun of me.

I took a deliberate step to avoid looking at him as I finished my pancakes and said, "Yeah, I am ready."

Pulling out his phone, he dialled a number and threatened him, saying, "I convinced her to come meet you, but if you ever hurt her, you will pay big time."

Ya Allah, please assist me.
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