Chapter-13

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"You OWE your parents A LOT and A LOT. YOU never prayed to have THEM as your parents BUT THEY prayed to have YOU as a child" - Mufti
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Dedicated to our awesome physics period...

The alarm blared for fajar salah, my room was shaken by the sound of blaring alarm. I pulled my hand out of my fully covered duvet and bringing up to snooze it for five more sec. Imminently my mind came with something that dismayed me which halted my hand in mid air on reaching alarm 'How would my skin feels when it is in fire'. I wake wide eyed and put away the thought of snoozing .Whenever I was lazy to pray I ended up with this thought Alhamdulillah by one or other way I came knew not to be idle to be late for praying.

I got up from the bed not before reciting morning duas and reloacted myself into the bathroom for making wudu (ablution). After my ablution, I layout my prayer rug and covered my self from head to toe and started praying. When I prostarted, ya Allah the serenity my heart acquired is unexplianable. It was the one I wanted much at the time to aid my contrited heart. I wouldn't get this much peace when I tried myself to attain peace by crying my lungs out. Let just say IT IS ONE OF THE ALMIGHTY'S WONDER. After finishing I did dhikir and recited salawath. I paced to its place to pick the MASTERPIECE FOR EVERY MAN KIND- Al-QURAN AL KAREEM from by book shelf . I kissed the front part and when I started reciting, it brought relaxation and comfortness to my soul. I prayed everything to be normal back. I was so engrossed in reciting that I didn't notice the lack of time, because the next thing I perceived was someone knocking my door gently like doubted whether I am awake or still sleeping. Yeah that's shows that he is Aaqib 'coz he knew when he disturbes my sleep I would ticked off at him. So he has slight fear when it comes to set foot into my room at early morning. I simpered at his amusing nature.

"Zar-af-fa...." he called me in slight high voice .

"Yes bro I am already awake...come in.. sway away the blotts of perspiration you had in the edge of your temples". I shouted in teasing tone imagining myself that he sweated ,standing nervously outside my room.

I hear his loud relieved huff and he entered my room. I closed my Quran and placed it on the side table.

"You already awake?" Sitting beside me and giving incredulous look. That's not his fault too I after praying fajar would go back to sleep after reciting two or three pages. But not this time.

"Oh noo ...can't you see? I am sleeping there on my bed. I'm a good jinn came like her attire and reciting quraan. I am still not AWAKE YOU UNDERSTOOD"...I crossed my arms over my chest, annoyed. I didn't know why I loved to interfere jinn in every possible way.

"Ohh!!...ok...COOL Bear!!..why so hot!!!!".. he said defensively, laughed and hugged me at beside.

I hugged him back with wide smile on my face. I rested my head on his chest as he hung his arm around my shoulder. He caressed my hair with care and that soothe every vein in my body. I got comfort after comfort from I wake in this morning. Alhamdulillah.. I stayed there for long not wanna get up to face mundane things and wished to right there for over years. I closed my eyes and he never stopped stroking my air. Wazza Machi ( Aaqib's fiance) is so lucky..Hehe. He broke the silence.

"Had a good sleep?" He asked . I nodded. Again silence consumed us.

He cleared his throat and broke the eerie." Zarrafa I called Fazwan awhile before I came to see you." He said , I alerted myself and quickly snapped my head to see him. 'The mention of his name make my heartbeat grow wild I don't know why'.

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