Ya Ibrahim is a loyal friend who will always be there no matter what happens. He is always willing to help & will never abandon everyone for selfish reasons. The people he loves are lucky to have him in their lives. 💛❤💙❤💛💙❤
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If you see someone in your dreams, that person wants to see you in real..... Sarcasm
So I wake up reminding myself about the dream I had last night. Its all about her, my crush.
We all have that one person in life!
Speechless is what I can describe her. She's so cute, calm and gentle. She's exactly the type I'm dreaming about.
***Her POV***
I totally forgotten about the cute guy's existence until two days later, when I saw him online again.
I wanted to replied his previous text but I was carried away by his profile picture. He's adorable!
He's handsome, Maa sha Allah. But so wrong of me to be drooling when I should be lowering my gaze. Astagfirullah!
Me: Nice dp. You're looking so cute [19:48]
Ib: You're cuter than me [19:50]
"Me, cute?" I blushed after hearing that compliment.
Me: Do you really mean what you said in your last text? [19:51]
Ib: Yes I really mean it
Ib: I truly love you with all my heart [19:51]
It was Ya Ibrahim's cell phone number calling, obviously. This could mean one thing only.
"Do you know that those numbers are not written for you to stare, but for you to pick up the call?" The voice in my head interrupted.
Finally, I answered in my best way manner.
"Hello, salamu alaikum." I quickly closed my eyes before I would get tongue tied again.
I kept smiling as we spoke for what seemed to be an eternity.
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My Heroine
Mystery / ThrillerThe girl that speaks in volumes about me. She's so cute, calm and gentle. She's exactly the type I'm dreaming about.
