Early the next morning, Yusrah woke up extra ordinarily happy.
She prayed, and went out of the room.
"Ummi good morning".
She greeted Ummi, and grabbed a broom and started sweeping, humming a song.
She finished her chores and took her breakfast of yesterday's left over.
Ummi watched her as she eat the food, and not complaining for once in her life.
She knows the secret behind the happiness, BILAL.
Yusrah finished her breakfast, and took her bath.
She was tying her head scarf when her phone beeped.
She picked up and smiled when she saw it was Bilal calling.
"Baby".
He whispered, as always.
"Hey".
"How was your night dear?".
"It was fine".
"Dreamt about me?".
She chuckled.
"Nop, why will I do that".
She joked.
"Awww that hurts baby".
He said, earning a laugh from her.
"Am coming around 8:00pm Inshaa Allah".
"OK dear".
She said, a little bit disappointed. She wanted to spend the whole day with him before he leave the next day.
They hung up.
"Phew!".
She muttered under her breath and threw away the head scarf she was holding, and lied on her mattress.
She spent the day really boring, because Laeebah and sabeerah were still at their sister's house, and the boys are with their grandmother, inna, who is going to visit them soon.
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In the evening, around 4:00pm, Yusrah was lying on her bed, chatting with Aisha, via WhatsApp when Bilal's call entered her phone.
"Hello".
"Hi babe..am outside your house. Please do come out".
"Ok I will be right there".
She said and hung up.
Yusrah: hey gotta go, prince charming is here oredi.
Aisha: awwnnn! My regards, love bird!
She laughed and got up and dabbed some talc powder on her face, leaving her lips nude.
She sprayed perfume, put on her hijab and went out, after telling Ummi Bilal is outside.
Abbu have travelled today, for the burial of a relative, that made it more comfortable for her.
Bilal was sitting in his car when she came out. He gave her a smile and opened the door for her.
She gave him a smile and greeted him.
"How are you baby".
He asked, taking her hands in his.
She smiled down in shyness. Even I couldn't understand where she borrowed this sudden shyness from, guess its from me.
"Look at me baby".
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On The Wings Of Dream
RomanceDelve in and find out how I am going to unleash the life story of Yusrah, a young girl who dream wide and far, and who is on a hunt for her prince charming. How will he emerge? Is it on a horse, a knight in shining armour, or on feet, in tatters...