It Started with a Hijabi's Diary

Prologue

"Can you tell me to whom this diary belongs?"

The person gave me a bored look and I took a long breath to ease the ache in my lungs.
I don't think I've ever ran this much in my life. I gave him a pleading look.
"Please?! It's really important!".

The person looked at me with a face void of any emotions.
"Please!!"

I don't think I've ever used this word for anyone except my family.
I just ordered and it happened.
But it didn't seem to be happening right now.

I took a last glance at the person giving him a desperate look, then ran to other people.

One clue, Just one!!

Alteast a little hint!!

I kneeled down on the road, not caring about anything and pleaded to Allah Almighty, keeping the diary close to me as it's the most precious thing in the world, the beads present in its cover poking my chest,

"Please Allah! I'm sorry for all the sins I've ever done in my life. Surely, You're the most merciful. Please, find me a way to her. Let me meet her. Oh, Allah! Only You know if I don't go to her, what will happen. Please help me."

I looked at the diary, its beads shining in the sunlight, and still keeping it close to my chest,
I sat at the pavement looking defeated but I won't lose hope. I would not lose hope!!

Then I heard heavy footsteps and then someone placed a hand on my shoulder and I turned only to feel like all the trucks of the world attacked me at once.

It can't happen. No, no please no!! NOO!!!

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AbdulWadood a handsome boy with a very beautiful heart, and Iman (faith ) in his heart.

His day starts and ends with the remembrance of Allah Almighty, and he has a strong Tawaqqul on Him.

He lives a normal life, around a normal family. Atleast that is what he thinks.

There's a big secret that had been hidden from him; and the matter becomes more interesting when he finds a diary.

A diary that he can't stop reading, and unknowingly he feels emotions for the person who wrote it. But there's no chance of him finding her because she had never writter her name; not even once.

Then add to the mystery, there's his best friend who knows about the dark secret that had been hidden from AbdulWadood and maybe even is involved with it.

Then, there's a man, who's a ruthless killer- and who do not even hesitate to slaughter any person.

There's an object that he wants very badly; even going mad in his search that he kills any body not even thinking for a second; who comes in his way.

Too bad, AbdulWadood is already involved with it and that too without even knowing

There's so many things that aren't common or what you can say are not right;

That man's obsession - not to forget he's a serial killer - with that object.

The secret about AbdulWadood's life and his best friend

The mystery of the hijabi girl...

And then before you know the quest of searching the hijabi girl becomes more like saving the hijabi girl...

Because it all did start with a Hijabi's diary

"It all started with a Hijabi's dairy, and n-now none of us knows how it's going to end"

A tale of mystery, twists, bad villains, an adorable male character and a mystery female lead, and not to forget a dairy.. 

It's a tale of motivation, true love, Tawaqqul, Iman, Taqwa, mystery, suspense, thriller, twists

It's a tale of a diary...

And now, I officially welcome you to this journey. And I am sure you would have never experienced anything like it before