Billionaire's Hijabi

The Month Of Mercy and Chapter 30

Assalamualaikum dears,

🌹🌹 Welcome To Ramadan 🌹
Walk humbly, Talk politely
Dress neatly, Treat kindly
Pay attentively and
Donate generously, May
Allah bless and protect you

The month of Mercy and blessing, Our prophet said,

We the month of Ramadan arrives, the door of mercy are opened..

So don't lose the opportunity my dears because we don't if we get the month again, so pray to our Almighty, our Allah for forgive our sins and show us the halal way, the way of Jannat..

Aameen

Because, For a true Muslim,
End of Ramadan is not
End
But start of a new journey
leading towards the
Jannat

So being a Muslim for all day
Not just five times in a day

Wish you all one month of Ramadan, 4 weeks of barkat
30 days of forgiveness
720 hours of guidance
43200 minutes of purification
259200 secs of Noor..

Again Welcome you all to the
Month of Mercy and Blessing

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

Hasan P.O.V

Standing at the Airport, I am waiting for Jiya...I am so happy today cause Jiya is coming back after 3 years....

Jiya is like a sister to me. I have never done any difference between Fatima and Jiya...

She also loves us like her own family...

Jiya is the best friend of Fatima...

I still remember the day when I first saw her......

4 years back

It is raining heavily this time..

And I am sitting on a bench, my clothes are already wet. I see people running towards their home but I don't have any place to call as my home...

It has been one year since I lost my everything, our all properties including our mansion....

Our properties were sold out and I had just silently seen this....

Sitting in rain, I am thinking how everything changed till last year. I had everything, a happy life and a happy family but now I have nothing.

I saw people trying to warm their dresses because of the rain they were feeling cold...

But I am feeling nothing... neither pain nor cold. Suddenly the rain stopped but I can see rain is still falling.

So I looked up and found an umbrella over my head. When I turned, I found a sweet girl just like Fatim' s age sitting beside me...

"Why are you sitting in rain, vaia ( brother ) ???" The girl asked innocently...

Looking at her, I was feeling like looking at Fatima.."Who are you??? and what are you doing here at this time, because it is already evening??? " I asked her...

"I am Jiya and I am going to the orphanage " The girl said...

" Orphanage!!!! "

"Yes, I live there " The girl told me...

"Do you know me sister??? " I asked her....

" Yes, aren't you Fatima's brother?? I am her best friend, we were studying at the same college " Jiya replied....