chapter 1- Seeing you
Looking down at my prayer and softly whispering of the words of the Quran I felt peace at heart. While finishing my prayers I want down and was greeted with silence its been like this for many years but ive always put my trusted in Allah and ishallah everything .
You see my name is Aabidah Malik im 25 years old I work in a little old cafe shop owned by Mrs Osborne she is a nice lady but she has the mind of a devil she is always thinking of new ideas but it always turns into a fail which i always laugh at but always scolds at me just like a mother would.
It saddens my heart the my mums gone but Mrs Osborne know about my past and shes always concerned about me which is so cute and sweet of her.
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DING
Hearing the sound of the bell It already brought a smile on my face i looked up and saw my favourite costumer Zarah. She is a shy 13 year old with cute little dimples shes the only one who asks for the freshly backed jam doughnuts which I back all the time
"Aslamhullakum and hello ladoo!" I happily spoke as she plunked her bottom on the red bar stool which I freshly cleaned.
"Waalaikumsalam Aabiboo! could I have my regular dose of deliciousness" she replied looking through the glass windows where the jam doughnuts were kept with her honey brown eyes widen by the sweet goodness.
I let out a chuckle on how childish we were we call each other these names because when she asked for the jam doughnut she looked like a big fat ladoo eating it she looked so cute but funny and she calls me 'Aabidoo' because one day she crept behind me and said 'BOO' and I remember thinking i was going to die so she started teasing me saying Aabidoo.
what a strange girl.
Frantically looking around teasing her I said "Oh God who was that, did I hear someone say some thing... well even though i never heard the person say please " I emphasised the please what I gotta teach the girl some manners.
A frown appeared on her face but was quickly replaced with a big cheeky smile.
"Sister Aabidah, could I please have those lovely jam doughnuts so i don't get late too school". With that said I packed 3 doughnuts in a paper bag and handed it too her,
"That's more like it, 3 dollars please"
She hurriedly searched for the money and placed the money on my open palms. Saying a quick 'kudafiz' she rushed out of the double door with the paper bag clutched in her hands.
It turned silent all i could hear was light chatter and the smell of strong coffee. Going back to my station I hear the bell my head turned to the direction of of the door and saw 2 hot men in Armani suits.
One of the men had blonde ashy hair which was a bit ruffed up his eyes were a shade of light blue and from the suit i could estimate he had 6 packs what he had a fitted shirt on!!. But the other man caught my attention his hair was sleeked back to perfection his eyes were honey brown with a tint of green and with his tight fitted shirt i could visibly see his 8 pack abs DAMNN!.
I snapped out of my thoughts astagfuriallah!!.
But then something clicked in me that face is familiar it clicked in me
That's Faheem freaking Kadam.
hello readers xxx
So i hope you enjoy the first chapters im most probably not going to have much reader and im thinking of a way i can update more often sorry if this is short
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RomanceMeet 25 year old Aabidah Malik a cheerful and practicing muslimah she works in a small local cafe shop which does not provide her with much. But she always has trust in allah and is always careful about her decisions. Until one day a man which has b...
