chapter=14 I miss her?(edited)

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It is based on your prayers, and if Allah says so, it will happen.InshaaAllah.

Ahad:
"Thank God, my other deal worked out," I said to my dad as I removed my coat and sat with him and my mother on the balcony in the afternoon after work.

Since the day she told me we should not talk or meet, I have missed her. I respected her wishes because there is only one week left, but I still had some questions. Was she happy with the wedding and other things?Was it not too early for her?like me suddenly showing up in her life?

I needed to persuade my parents to allow me to have one more meeting.It was for Yumna's wellbeing because, insha'Allah, she will soon become my other half and I will need to consider her as well going forward.

"Ahad!Ahad!"

"Yes, dad?"I replied him and he just looked at mum then me but smiling as always.

"I called you three times," He  said.

"What's bothering you dear?what are you so stressed about? If it's about work I can come to office and help out," He told me concerned clearly written off on his face.

"Yeah dear you can share with us we are always there for you you are CEO of our company and you need some break also you can work from home,"Mum told me whil gesturing me to take some bites and close laptop.

"It's not about work, It's about Yumna," I told them sincerely I din't want to hide anything this time as last time I made one big mistake.

"You learn through mistakes."

"What about her?" I started laughing; you must be wondering why.however, it is because these two incredible people asked me the same question at the same moment, confirming that Yumna is their true love. They even said that Yumna has a pure heart, which is uncommon these days, and that they are unaware of this.

"Nothing about her," "I just want to meet with her again, ask her a lot of questions, and I hope that this decision—you know, me suddenly entering her life—satisfies her. It is a lifelong choice."

Alhamdulillah, they were happy and proud of me when they both smiled at me and I could see happiness in their eyes.

"When would you like to meet her?"As she took out her phone to text Yumna's aunt, Mum asked me while grinning.

They already have a small gathering with Yumna's friends, her parents, and Imran's friends present, so you two can come too, Imran told me when I asked him earlier.

"My son has grown up so fast, MashaaAllah, so proud of you dear, keep shining like this always," she said to me over the phone. Dad and I then continued to talk about the Indian Premier League season, since our teams are different—my dad supports the Royal Challengers Bangalore, while I support the Chennai Super Kings—and football.

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While our mother was telling us that we had to be there after Maghrib, I went to make hot chocolate and bring some dorito packets for snacks.

Alhamdulillah, I am so glad to have understanding parents.

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In order to make turning my new Volkswagen from the parking lot easier for my parents, I left them close to the door.

When I see her, will she be upset or happy?I assumed their house was not far away while driving, and we arrived in a matter of minutes.

"We are coming, dear; just go and knock," they said, smiling.

I am not sure what is wrong with them.

I knocked once.

My soon-to-be wife was staring at me in shock the second and third times I was about to knock, as if she did not know.

From behind, everyone laughed, and my parents soon joined in.

So this was their master plan to see Yumna's reaction...it was going to be a long night, InshaAllah, and we all entered the house soon after.

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Sometimes you just have to be silent, take a chance, and leave everything to Allah and see how your heart feels, InshaAllah.

Whatever they do, why, knowing that Allah is watching, do you cause stress to your tiny brain and upset your delicate heart?..have patience and have faith..

Have a great weekend.

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