ALWAYS ZAYN

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Maaysa didn't like how her plan is trying to fail so she left the cafe and stood outside Hidaya's car then called her to come outside that she didn't lock her car. Hidaya grumbled and kept her meat pie before adjusting her heels and left the cafe to where Maaysa is. She opened her car and find it locked so Maaysa tricked her into this right? But for what?

Maaysa knew Hidaya would come out if she is told that her car has problem because it has happened to her once. She left her car opened and the next thing she knew is that it disappeared so she stopped leaving chances for that and especially not to her favorite new car.

"Assalamu alaikum." She heard a masculine voice from behind her making her jump on her feet and would've being lying flat on the floor if not for the strangers hands around her shoulder. "I'm sorry I frighten you." That same voice apologized with a hint of concern and she melted before turning around to find the source of the voice and her most embarrassing moment.

"Wa'alaikum assalam, no problem." She added her Indian accent to the taslim bringing out all the huruf.

"I just thought I could say hi and get your phone number if that is not a problem." He let out a cheeky smile and she swooned, his teeth are pearly white.

"Oh. That is not a problem but I don't like giving my phone number to strangers." She tilted her head and raised a brow when he chuckled.

"I won't become a stranger after having it, don't you think." Real smooth, she thought.

"Yeah, you are right. But I still don't get why you want my phone number though. You just met me like five minutes ago and you want to become no stranger. Isn't that strange?" She raised a perfect arched brow aloft and narrowed her eyes.

"A beautiful lady like you isn't supposed to mingle around without a man, it's not safe. So I'm thinking of becoming that man, if there is a chance that is. Hope I'm not too late."

"Uhm, not really." She smiled a real smile before asking for his phone and typed her phone number to his latest Samsung.

"Well, I should just give you a quick call so you can save it." And he did just that but she picked the call and placed her phone to her ear, waiting for him to talk.

"I don't know your name." She grinned and said to the phone.

"Ja'afar Muhammad." He said also through the phone staring right into her brown eyes that is yawing to gold because of the sun rays hitting her fair face.

"Nice name. Hidaya Aliyu." She whispered lowly into the phone again.

"The obedient daughter huh?" He whispered the meaning of her name and she grinned, liking him all the more. She likes men who have knowledge about their religion and even Arabic, it's a major turn on.

"Yep. I'll catch up with you later, I need to go back in there." She raised her brow at the cafe where the girls are silently munching on their food whilst looking at her. If they could read lips, they would've known what they were saying because of how they are giving so much concentration into her conversation.

"Alright, I'll call you later, inshaAllah."

"Ma'assalam." She nodded and make her way to the door where Humaira is coming out from.

"Hey, I met you again. I see my brother took a liking at you, this is first. Anyways, please collect my number from Maaysa, I'm in a hurry but I'll like to hangout with you girls sometime." She whispered in a hurry and left.

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"Mommy, you won't believe what happened today." Humaira loudly said as soon as she walked into their home where her mother is sitting comfortably on the maroon sofa with her hands typing in her phone.