Becoming His Zawjat

Unknown caller

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Sorry for the late update..  I've been busy and all that...
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We started the meeting at 5... Exchanging ideas and also agreeing to promote the sale of the Co.  As they provide furniture for our clients...

I wouldn't lie.. My mind wasn't fully on the meeting...

Immediately we finished the meeting, I picked up the paper, my car keys and my black bag...
I was about hopping into my car when I thought of checking my unread messages...
  I kept scrolling through my phone until my eyes also went dead at his response...

"You shouldn't mess with me miss"...

I almost fell on my butt in anger as I could feel the whole part of me trembling in anger....

What the hell was that..
Who does he think he is?...  Just because I'm nice to him doesn't mean he should take me for a fool...
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"Salam mum" I said walking towards where she's sitting...

"Oh Walayekum salam my Princess... How was your day at work... Hope it wasn't stressful?" mum said rubbing my face with her palm and smiling...

There goes my mum...  I wish she wasn't blind... So I can tell her what's going on in my head... I miss the way we joke around, cook and also crack a joke calling it Ladies Secret just to make those three brothers of mine jealous...
I miss those smiling eyes...
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I sat on the couch watching an Islamic lecture with mum in the living room after having a long hot bath and getting into some plain black trousers which was a little bit above my ankles and a pink top with Islam my deen written on its front....

I was already deep into the lecture when mum's words make me go blank...

"Aisha when are you bringing a man home for marriage" She said turning to face me though she can't See Me..

"Excuse me mum...  You know I have your Co. to look after, master to complete, and Marriage is the last thing on my mind now mum..  Imagine I'm just 20" I replied after few minutes...
Yeah marriage isn't obviously the last thing on my mind though...
I can't afford to leave my mum all alone... Yeah I know I have three brothers with her but they are way too busy to look after her..  All they're gonna do is employ a little girl to help take care of her....

"I know all that my little princess.. But I want to carry my grandchildren before death comes knocking.. You know your father wasn't privileged to do so...
Don't let it be the same for me dear" she replied almost tearing up...
  Immediately I heard "Your Father" I almost got mad at her...
  I can't call a man who didn't want me, my father, who didn't cater for my needs, and obviously didn't leave any share of his property behind for me...

  When I didn't reply she patted my cheeks and said " My angel, I want a man to come say hi soon" ...
  I kept staring into her lame eyes and couldn't help but smile...
" I will do that If that would make my mother happy" I replied pulling her into a hug...

"Aisha are you out of your mind right now? Who do you want to bring home to your mum" I said to myself worriedly...
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I was about to doze to sleep when I remembered the psycho Ahmad Umar Husein....
His looks doesn't match his attitude...
I said shaking my head...

Wait was I just thinking about him?  Did I just say his looks?  Subuhanallah I'm not taking precautions anymore...
Islam teaches lowering your gaze...
"Aish' .... " I shook my head negatively...
I thought about replying the Husein guy but decided against it...

I set an alarm for 2:30am and another for 5am...
I wake up by 2:30 for Tahajjud and read my Qur'an also just to do Murajah so I won't forget what I've memorised...
I was about sleeping when a call came in...

I checked the time..  Past 9.. Who could it be?....
I picked my phone and saw an unknown number on the screen...
" Hello" came a deep masculine voice from the receiver..
I kept thinking about who it could be...
I don't receive calls when it's past 8 unless it's an emergency...

  " Hello?" I replied forcing myself to reply after  some seconds...

  " This is .....
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