A Muslims Interracial LoveStory.December©2014
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As-Salamu alaykum, Hello, Namaste,
Ni hao, Hola. To whoever is reading this thank you for taking the time for giving this story a chance, this story is not only for Muslim's its for everyone from any race, background and culture, this is my first time writing a book on wattpad yeah I'm kinda nervous since I'm all new to this but everything will fall into its place as I get used to it, in shaa Allah, i hope you enjoy the first chapter,jazak Allahu khair And peace❤❤✌
|Farhat|
"Allahu Akbar"
"Allahu Akbar"
I hear the adhan on my phone say.
I get up yawning and rubbing sleep out of my eyes with a big smile on my face as I listen to the beautiful adhan calling me to prayer for the fajr salat.
I silently recite the following words
"As-salatu Khayrun minan-nawm (2)
Prayer is Better than sleep.
I quickly get off from the bed,making, my way towards the bathroom to make wudu, I honestly love making wudu it's such a pure and beautiful way to clean yourself.
After I'm done with my wudu I make my way back to my room. Getting my prayer mat out.
I stand on the mat as I make my intention
And say "Allahu Akbar" raising my hands up to my shoulder's and facing the holy ka'ba. Everything becomes a blur as I focus on my lord.
After finishing up my prayer and saying my salams I make dua.
"Ya Allah, I ask that you help me and all my believing Muslim brother's and sister's,for we are weak and will only grow stronger by your strength, so Allah please strengthen us to fight the shaytaan and his whispers. And if we ever fall into his trap and followed our desires, then sincerely forgive us, for that displays not only weakness, but your greatness as well.
...Aameen"
I get up folding the mat and putting it by a near by shelf.as i get out my very own copy of the Qur'an and flip to Surat-AnNisa,my favorite ayat is. 4.1
"O mankind, fear your Lord, who created you from one soul and created from it its mate and dispersed from both of them many men and women. And fear Allah , through whom you ask one another, and the wombs. Indeed Allah is ever, over you, an Observer."
After I'm done reading the Qur'an I walk on the other side of my room placing it back on the book shelf.
I make my way to my bed since my eyes are getting heavy due the lack of sleep I had last night, I stayed up tell 12:30 a.m studying for my college midterms witch is four weeks away but it was worth it.
I yawn as I set my head on my pillow and fall into a deep slumber.
FARHAT!!, THUMP!! "Ouch" I say as my small body frame hits the hardwood flooring.
FARHAT! says the same voice that none other other then belonged to my dear mom.
At full tilt I get up from the floor, grabbing a random scarf and wrapping it loosely around my head while makeing my way down the stairs.
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