A chapter with grammatical errors as it's completely unedited. My sincere apologies for that.
I hope you would bear with it✌Breaking the records of all time⏩
Lengthiest chapter ever✌
Words limit: It's freaking 9000.I mean nine Thousand, Can you believe it?
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"He hears every breath you take, so never - for the blink of an eye think that He doesn't hear every Du'ah you make.
He is As- Sami, The All Hearing. And He is
Al- Mujeeb, The Answerer.
He hears the caller and He responds to the call"✒ Anonymous #Pinterest.com
✡✡✡✡✡✡✡✡✡✡✡Rikza's POV:
I was gobsmacked as I heard him. It wasn't just words that he had spilled out, but rather it were needles that got pricked into my heart wounding it badly in the process.
I couldn't fathom why it pained me to hear him. His words were like fire that burned my entire image. I had the urge to fight for myself and prove my good character, but I didn't felt the necessity to do so, since I never wanted to provide any explanation to him.
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"If people display bad towards us, it should not make us drop our good character as a result".
~Mufti Ismail Menk
✒QURANIC_VERSES_DAILY #INSTAGRAM
✡✡✡✡✡✡✡✡✡Allah knows whatsoever in my heart and He is the best disposer of affairs.
I didn't feel the need to prove myself in front of him who treated me like a filth. Tears rolled down my cheeks naturally as I witnessed him leaving.
I cried to myself and gathered the courage to face the monster yet AGAIN. I needed money no matter what.
No matter what I AM going through and WILL BE going through, no matter how my demand for money, will make the worst of situations, I would bear. I can do anything for my mom because I can't afford to lose my single parent.
I know my mom is going through alot and maybe I would NEVER understand her journey, untill I go through that parenting phase for myself. I know that something's troubling her to death and I promise to bring her back to life.
Gathering strength from within myself, I stepped into the room. He stood by the balcony, his face straightforward with a blank expression. Meanwhile, I stood beside him inorder to make him feel my presence but unfortunately, he was lost in his own reverie.
Inorder to gain his attention, I flipped the strap of my sling bag which had a metallic chain. The clinging sound caused him to look back and when his gaze met mine, nervousness settled in my heart.
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