Count your blessings instead of your complaints, and we will do the opposite.Aisha:
I have everything I asked for, but I am still sulking for reasons I do not understand.Sometimes we humans, no matter how much we get, never appreciate Alhamdulillah. I have amazing parents by my side, as well as an amazing friend who is always there for me. In fact, two of my other friends have kept in touch, and they are even friends with Yumna.I am not sure what is wrong with me these days; I was never like this, and I have always preferred being alone.Is there anybody who does not enjoy spending time alone?
People believe I am a spoiled child because I am the only girl, but they do not know how. Thank God for my parents, I was raised with praise from others. However, people still hold negative opinions of me, possibly because of how I looked in school, avoided dating, and had low self-esteem. I am currently 24 years old and am praying to Allah to send the person he has planned for me, but I can not help but think about that one person.
He did not even give me a sidelong glance, or maybe he did and I missed it? I do not even know when I started feeling things for him when we were living together. I know it is forbidden, but Yumna's family and I have always been close, so please tell me how I could have avoided him. Even when I tried to speak with him, he chose to ignore me.
Do I not meet his expectations?Was there someone else he was seeing?Astagfirullah, I will go crazy thinking about Imran.
Ya Allah, help me get through this.No, I will not think of him, but then I will have to go to his house for Yumna's sake for all the preparations and functions...oh no.
I was just thinking about her when I noticed my phone vibrating and saw her name on the screen.
While I was thinking of both of them, I told her honestly, "Assalamualeikum, you know you will live many more years if Allah wills."
Yumna:
"Waleikumsalam, could you kindly come here today?" I questioned her, asking with a pleading tone of voice that I knew she would try to deny me because something had happened between her and my jerk of a brother.However, there are a lot of things to do and things I can not even begin to list. No if's or buts.
I ended our conversation.
"Be here or I will tell your parents, and you know they will listen to me right now."
"Fine, I will be there by night," she said, and we said our goodbyes, and I hung up the phone feeling very happy.
Haha, we were both blackmailed, but for good reason, I now have to call others.....
Let this be surprise for my brother.
Aisha:
Though most of the time we are all excited to meet our best friends, there are moments when I get really excited to meet her. In this case, though, I have to meet that someone.*******
"Mom I am heading over to Yumna's place." I embraced and kissed my parents on the cheeks as soon as they arrived at their home, where we had been invited for a week.****
Thank God I am running late again. I hope it is just her and me, but little did I know that Yumna will question me nonstop.My hands just hung in midair as I knocked once, twice, and was about to knock a third time.Yumna opening the door is not what I expected to happen.
Author's note:
Who has Yumna called?Whose at door to receive Aisha?
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