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Amina POV

I said to Usama that Chelsey cant talk to him now, she is sick. He was disappointed, i saw on his face. Maybe he thought that he did something wrong, i couldt tell what was on his mind. He just nodded, and didnt say anything. I went back to Chelsey, she was sitting on the same spot were i left her. She was looking through the window, she was thinking, she was different now. We have to get a solution. It strange to see that this girl which was once totally different, the girl that had many boyfriend, the girl that was wearing nonmodest clothes now bacame someone different. She was a person who was praying, she was wearing the niqab, she was shy, and a good muslimah. Its so nice to be a muslim, its so nice to follow islam when you now that Allah will reward you for your smile.

Chelsey gave my more power to my soul, i had to find a solution.

Now i had a great idea. I will take Chelsey with me, to come to our home, and i will try to speak with her. Its better to be with someone, she needs to get out of this boring walls.

I explained her my plan and she accepted. She packed her stuff and after few minutes she was ready, ready to leave.

I saw her putting her niqab on. MashAllah. She was the girl that changed her shorts with a long abaya, her hair with a niqab, and her makeup was her iman.

In my eyes she was now even more beautiful.

Usama and Tariq were already in the car, waiting for us. They were sitting infront. We entered the car, with a low voice we said salam. The entire trip we were all silent. Chelsey didnt speak a word to me.

Chelsey POV

I accepted to go to Aminas house, indeed i need to go somewere to clean my mind. When we sat in the car, i got panicked. I couldt speak, Usama and Tariq were sitting. I was sitting in a car with my maybe husband, i just could not talk, insted od talking i was speaking with myself, looking through the window made my mind go even wilder.

I was blank, emptiness, i didnt know what to do so i decided to do my zikr, it calmed my heart.

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