Assalamu Alaikum Warahmatullah.
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Third persons POV
Today being the day Laylah will sit for her first year Exams didn't leave her normal but rather nervous and uneasy. She don't want to fail! She have to make her Father and Mother proud! Abba will be proud of her. She don't really want to fail because if so happen, Sadiq will never be proud of her too and she'll be very disappointed. She's scared she might not even forgive her self for being foolish. She've to make them proud. Is a must!
The nightmares still come every night, even worser and everyday Sadiq will always stay by her side, they'll pray Tahajud and read the holy Qur'an together till sun-set. His Qura'anic recitation voice isn't bad. But not too good either. Is not easy anymore. After being stressed at the office due to thousands of patients, yet he still have to stay up all night to cajole her. What on earth have she done to deserve such a beautiful soul. A soul that want nothing but her happiness and smile.
She've been thinking of trusting him several times but something in her never let her. Is not her fault! But there's a certain spirit that never wants her to do so. But Inshaa Allah, she'll open a room to do so. She'll have to do it forcefully. Her heart must Trust him even if that means breaking her parents advice. He's so nice wollah. And since from the first day, he never give her a room to be unhappy or sad in her stay with him. And she's very grateful for that.
7:00am
"Wake-up Sleepy head!" He patted her lightly.
"Uhmmmm—-uhm" she yawned and change her sleeping position dragging her soft and warm duvet all over again.
He laughed at her funny and sleepy self before patting her with a little more pressure."Okay, you missed the exams and now we've to go back to Nigeria! So sa—!" And before he even close his mouth she's already up with a questioning expression.
"Are you serious?" She asked worriedly!
"Chill! If you'll really stand here and be questioning me believe me we'll have no choice than to do so." He said before she quickly chant Alhamdulillah under her breath and run to the bathroom. Leaving him awing and smiling at her solemn self.
They're now in the car, by the huge Valley View University of Poland. She's nothing but nervous and even scared. The Exams will hold in the next 20minutes and she don't even think she can type anything in the Programmed computer.
He hold her hand even after knowing she'll yanked it back but still do so because a feeling is telling him the exact opposite. Holding her soft hand while caressing her knuckles with his fingers in a very soft and gentle way. If not because of her uncomfortable self, she'll have been affected with his touch and the way he's softly caressing her knuckles with so much love and sensation. He love her with every single point of his entire existence.
"Laylah dear, stop being scared or anything similar to it. I trust you. And I'm hundred percent sure, you'll pass your exams with flying colors. Allah is watching how worked up you've become these days because of this exams. He've seen all your struggles. Alhamdulillah, you read very hard, and supplicate to no one but Jalla Jalal! So Insha Allah he'll never let your prayers fail. And even if so happens, I'm very sure it'll not be any fault from you but rather Khair. It'll be for your benefits. (Still caressing her knuckles soothingly!).
She is now dumbfounded and dumbstruck by his words. A new feeling washing her away to a new world of courage and calmness. His words give her a reason to stick on to her creator and believe in Whatever the result maybe, good or bad!
"I'll try Inshaa Allah! Thank you so much for everything and more. I'm so grateful! It means a lot. I promise!"
He nodded and give her hand a gentle squeeze before going out of the car waving at him. He chant prayers under his breath, which he always do for her protection, well-being, and happiness. He cannot thank Allah less for this amazing lady he brought into his life. He love her with every point of his existence. He love her so much!
Laylah's POV
I walked into the school heading right to the exams room. I stepped in with the right foot and walk to the exact sit number I was given. Sitting down, I say all the dua'as my Amma taught me since I was young. I miss her so much!!
My inner self growls. "Idiot! Will you stop thinking of those memories and concentrate on your exams!" I smiled at my inner self and concentrated back to my exams which is about to held!
Let's begin!
Third persons POV
5hours laterShe walked out of the school feeling happy because almost all of the questions she answered were known to her. She's very happy but not really deep because she still don't know what the result outcome may be.
Walking out, she saw his figure leaning unto his car facing the other side of the road while she can only see his back. She can recognize him not by his facial looks, even by his retreating figure. She's going to tell him that she now trust him. She wondered who's talking to for all this while she's standing by him without him even noticing.
She waited patiently for him to finish and after he's done he turn around to see the most beautiful creature he's yarning to see.
"Assalamu Alaiki" he salaamed
"Wa'alaika Salaam, do you know? The exams is just as you told me and all the questions are all the ones you predict and taught me. Thank you so much!! It means a lot!" She thanked him smiling too wide.
"Allah yasa, I'll be really happy if you pass dear!"let's go home now. He smiled at her happy self.
"Uhm- can we please stop by the Harvard's Ice-cream and cakes? Please!!" She plead putting her best puppy face.
"Well! You know I'll never say no especially being the first day you ask for a favor and not with that face!" He smiled at her and together they head to the ice-cream shop.
6:00pm
"Thank you for today!" She thanked him scooping her last spoon full of the ice-cream.
"Always Habibty!" And she swear she feel a tingle
In her stomach. But the question is where is he leading them too?
Could it be a happy ever after?
I'm back to my short chapters abi?
I'll make it up to you Insha Allah.
Oyah now!
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