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B.❤.B 25- Death Ride

*Farheen POV.*

I look from dad to Fahmy and they both look like they froze in time. They are literally not blinking, I'm afraid they are not breathing also. I frown as I think That I asked the wrong question, most of the time I avoid touching on the subject 'mum'; because either I get a single word answer like 'yeah' or 'sure' maximum number of word 'She loved us all.'

Or I get a blank stare, feels like they never got over her death, for a while I was afraid Fahmy and Dad lost faith in Allah due to her demise.

"You know what?" I say. "Never mind. Let's go pray." I say trying to sound frenetic, but one day I will get the answer.

For now I have to make them pray, I know they have been failing Allah lately. I'm a good daughter and sister and I want my beloved ones in Jannah together with me.

And for the record, I'm waking up everyone in the morning for fajr, and as Fahmy calls me to ask if I arrived home; I will call him to ask if he prayed, I'm just kidding, I'm serious.

Though I didn't even need to do so, after the day of the dinner he became a whole new person. He went away for the tournament qualifications in Miami and he asked if he could borrow my Qur'an and that I should buy one for him while he was away.

At least Fahmy and Ilhaam now ask each other how they are doing, it's no longer than single 'Assalam Walleikum'. I don't know what she told him the other day of the dinner, because she won't tell me.

At least the time that he was away I had a bit of rest of Zayn's face at home. Mainly after the prank we played on him.

I enter the playroom to watch a movie and there he is playing games. "What are you doing here?" I ask frowning.

"I'm waiting for your dad." He said never looking at me, all comfortable his legs stretched on the table, I cross my arms observing him for a long while. "I came to ask your hand in marriage." He says so casually, I almost got speechless. He has the guts to say that, is he for real!

"Are you serious?" I wonder frowning.

"yeah!" he says and glares at me. "are you going to say yes, please." He cocks his head to one side.

"umm, you are definitely not ok." I say almost stuttering.

"did you really believe in that, It would be the same as signing a death sentence. Don't get so fluttered." He says and chuckles going back to his game.

I turn my back on him and head to my room. I stand by the door and look at Ilhaam busy with a school work.

She glares at me before going back to minding her work. "Zayn is here. He made fun of my face I need to get back at him." I say hoping that she has some ideas.

"You go girl." She says that so casually, not excited at all.

"Won't you help me?"

"You know I'm here, because at my place it's impossible to concentrate with my pests making noise."

"You have been studying for so long, you need a break. Come on, bring something up."

"Come on." She complains.

"he has been checking you out." I say on a successful attempt to make her react.

She sits up on the bed thoughtful. "Do you have anything for intestinal constipation?" She asks and I already like the sound of it.

We go looking for any medicine for constipation. Ilhaam blends some fruits into juice as I annoy him a bit more.

"You are still here?" I ask provocatively.