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Another Update!!!!!
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***Salim's POV***
"Get out of my sight!". I shooed Fatiyyah who has been on my nerves.
"Please Ya Salim. I want two events from our side. Ummiey is already planning for a dinner and I want to plan another dinner but just for friends and no elders" She pleaded.
"Just go and do what you want" I said tired of her pleas.
"Yay....Wait but you're paying and also I need your presence there"
"I'll pay but I'm not going" I said in a final tone. I stood up heading to Ummiey's room who had summoned for me earlier.
"As'salamu Alaikum" I greeted.
"Wa'alaikumus Salam" She answered. From the look of it she just finished praying. She was seated on a prayer mat, her Qur'an on her laps but closed.
"Come and sit" She said giving me a sweet smile.
"Ummeiy Ina Wuni" I greeted squatting before sitting down on the prayer mat near her.
"Lafiya kalau. How are you and work today?" She asked.
"I'm fine and work was fine too Alhamdulillah" I replied.
"Masha Allah" she said
"How many months do you have left before the wedding?"She asked.
"Two months?" I said more of asked.
"Toh how many times have you gone to visit the girl?" She asked. I know where this is going.
"Twice" I replied nervously because I know I'm in trouble.
"When are you ever going to change Salim? You're getting married, how would you understand each other when you don't know anything about her? How many times have I told you to visit? Are you ever going to let your marriage workout?" She asked. All through my head was down. I concentrated on the prayer mat design not sure of what to say.
"This girl doesn't like the marriage too just as you but she is doing it just to make her father proud and here you are treating her like she asked for your hand in marriage instead. Bana son shegantaka. Ka maida hankali I know you're already making her think she would be a burden if you get married. The girl has already lost her mother. Don't make her feel unwanted. I know you and I know you won't disappoint me I'm just telling you in-case and please I want you to go meet her and be nice OK?" She finally asked marking the end of her lectures.
"OK I'll go meet her Insha Allah" I replied feeling slightly guilty for blaming Amal on all the marriage issue.
"Good and please don't forget to act sweet OK?" She said and with a final nod I said my salam and left.
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Entering the Khalil Mansion. I parked my car at the parking lot near the guest side before heading out of the car. This time Ayman didn't come along saying he was busy with office work and all that. I entered the guest parlor with a salam and asked a maid to let them know of my presence. Seated patiently I got a notification and it was from Fatiyyah I smiled even though i won't admit it to her I have a soft spot for her she has been my favourite out of all my four siblings and would still be Insha Allah. Instead of typing I called her and like she was waiting for the call she picked on the first ring.
"Hello Ya Salim wannan ai solo ne. Ummiey just told me that you were going to Amal's place and you didn't even care to tell me talkless of take me along ai no problem"
"Wa'laikumus Salam" I said sarcastically. "And should I tell you so that you can shout it to the world that I'm visiting her and then going with you is a big capital NO because you won't let me talk and you have a driver you can come" I replied to her earlier rant.
"OK now gori kake yimin koh ba mastallah" she said and I can imagining her pouting which made me laugh.
"Is someone pouting cause I can sense it" I said which gained me a quick reply.
"Awwn I know I'm cute and I can tell you want to see me pout" she said making me chuckle more.
"Cute my foot. You Fatiyyah Hussain cute, you don't just get in the same way" I said.
"That hurts" she replied and at the same time I heard a Salam
"Wa'laikumus Salam" I answered.
"Ooh is that Amal's vioce please can you do me a favour of giving her the phone? She asked more of pleaded.
"No why should I" I asked smiling.
"Uhm let's go to the other parlor this one is kind of odd" Amal said wincing here and there like she's in pain. I nodded before i stood up. following her with Fatiyyah still on the phone pleading with me to give Amal the phone.
"Keh wai what's the use of your phone or don't you have her number?" I asked tired of her beggings.
"I tried getting to her but her phone has been switched of since morning" she replied and I got curious of why her phone was switched off when she's okay.
"Ok but it must be on speaker" I said in a final tone not giving her the chance to deny.
"OK" she replied releasing a sigh of defeat. We entered a well furnished parlor and I was met by a sensational scent of bakhoor and it reminded me of How Ummiey loves bakhoor. I sat down and let her sit down before putting the phone on speaker.
"Fatiyyah quickly say what you want I don't have all time" I said making her immediately squealed.
"Amal where have you been? What happened to you? Where is your phone? Do you know how many times I've called you today" she said not even bothering to say her Salam.
"Ohpps it seems like I've got a lot of explanations to do, I was reading in the morning and I'm not feeling good also" she replied.
"OMG what happened? Have you gone to the hospital? " she asked.
"Nope, I'll call you later and we can talk" she said sounding uncomfortable.
"What??? Are you practically shooing me away just to talk to my brother? " Fatiyyah being the drama queen she is asked.
"Keh, what....no. it's just... I'll tell you later" Amal replied again playing with the ring in her middle finger.
"OK Fatiyyah bye. You talk a lot" I said.
"Kutt Ya Salim bakomai. You are now ganging up against me and shooing me away with style ko bakomai" she said and with a good bye I ended the call without letting her reply.
"Finally talkative is gone" I said sighing making Amal chuckle a bit.
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Hey guys.
So how was the chapter? Finally someone got some sense into his thick skull.
I really like Fatiyyah cause of her cheerfulness. Where are the Fatiyyah fans I guess we're together cause I'm a fan too.
Where are the #team Salim Finally he's being nice.
Please you guys should be you sweet selves and
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Amal
SpiritualA journey of a lady who has lost her mother in the way, who at a point felt like the world is against her and felt like giving up. But to every human their is a period of test in their lives and just as her world was crumbling, she was brought back...
