Aflaah Alameen Anas is a normal 19 year old whose goal in life has always been to find a righteous man who will hold her hand to Jannah. She's a very modest lady and an only female child with two brothers.She's also a Momma's girl. Farouk Fahad Fu'ad is a practicing Muslim who is the eldest son in the family of Alhaji Fahad Fu'ad. He's not your typical play boy. What happens when the two meet? Join me as I unravel the love story of Aflaah and Farouk. I promise you won't regret reading this. 24th January 2019; #1-Hausalovestory #167-Muslimah #134-Islamiclovestory

Limitlessly love.

Aasim Mukhtar Galadima And And Hafsa Abubakar Bulama; Two Strangers whom fathers are best friend. When they get married by knowing only each others names, things starts off on a rough path with Hafsa's gentle nature colliding with Aasim's arrogance but with time, he realizes his arrogance towards her was only to blind the fact that he is in love with her. Will Hafsa reciprocate his love despite all the hardships she faced because of him?

Laifi ne don iyaye sun nuna ma yaransu soyayya a bayyane?? Duk da *D'an Adam* tara yake bai cika goma ba.. Meyasa kunya da kawaici suke zama silar rashin kula da yaranmu tun suna kanana? ...Shine wanda tafi tsana a dunia saboda tana tunanin shine yayi sanadiyar rayuwar 'yar uwarta.. "Janan...soyayyarki ce zatayi ajalina... meyasa kike nema ki cutar dani bayan ki gano ina sonki tun tuni???... Kin sani fa D'an Adam ajizi ne... Meyasa bazaki iya yafe min ba???".. "Kaine ...kaine dalilin da na rasa yayata tun shekaru shabiyu da suka wuce😭.. Duk da akwai laifin iyayenmu a ciki Meyasa bazaka iya zuwa ka bata taimakon da ya kamata ba? Ka san wahalar da ta sha kafin ta tafi ta barni? Innalillahi wa inna ilaihir raji'un Yaya kin tafi gashi zaa hadani da wanda nafi tsana a dunia!!!" Ta durkushe a wurin tana kuka me shiga rai da kona zuciar me sauraro😭😭😭

I was 15 when I first noticed the sadness, loneliness and longing in my Baba's eyes, perhaps it had been there all the while but he was so good at hiding it or perhaps, I was too young to understand.

dagajin sunan base kun tambayaba ankai ruwa Rana tsakanin yanmata kuma yan uwan juna guda uku akan saurayi daya kushiga ku karanta dan jin yadda abun yake

labarin akwai abubuwan ƙayatarwa aciki uwa uba soyayya,da jajircewa da juriya,kushiga ku karanta ze ƙayatar daku

It's all about destiny...

No, this isn't a story about a girl who is madly in love with her bestfriend but he(ha ha) is getting married to someone else while she sits there and sulks about how much she would love to jam to some Taylor Swift and stay depressed for the rest of her life. Actually, this is a story about a girl who has to plan her bestfriend's wedding, who is a girl (much to your dismay). The catch? Well, the groom's bestfriend isn't the most tolerable person to be around. With his ego the size of Russia and a brain filled with sexual innuendos; he's the poster child for arrogance. How hard can it be to go through the wedding without wanting to rip each other's head off and feed it to sharks? Especially since the two seem to be warming up to each other slowly but surely. I mean, you're the bestfriend- you have to compromise and make sure that he/ she has a memorable wedding. Well, they're in luck because this will be one hell of a wedding.

The door flung open into the dark room, lightening struck the dark sky shining a little light on the shirtless man that stood by the doorway. "Who's there" my shaky voice masked with fear asked. Paying a deaf ear to my question he walked deeper into the room towards my bed as my shaky hands drew the covers higher over my whimpering self, right up to my nose. "Khalil?" my voice sounded weird coming through the thick duvet, it felt awkward calling his name I mean am I even allowed to call him that? I was more scared now that I knew who it was. What was he doing in room? A loud thunder sound came as he sat beside me, a little too close. Does this man know he's shirtless and in my room at eleven p.m? "Have you chosen a surrogate?" his thick voice cut through the sound of raindrops and my train of thoughts. I slowly shook my head at him. "Relax"He raised his hand to my face which was still covered halfway and slowly dragged down the covers down to my abdomen revealing my bare arms in my spaghetti strap v neck nightwear. I scanned the room for my robe and found it hanging on the coat rack in the far end of my room, I would get up to get it but my nightgown didn't really qualify as a gown. I watched his eyes travel up my body landing on my chest, his Adams apple bobbed up. He shut his eyes and when he opened them, they landed on mine sending shivers down my spine... Hidaya Hassan Abdulqadir thought she lost it all when her parents and lover all died in a plane crash, she slowly tried to move on from then letting the almighty take control after a year of grieving. She is married off to electronic magnet, Khalil Nuhu DanMaliki who was her father's business partner in hopes of saving her fathers legacy. Follow them on their journey through marriage and see how their love unfolds even though true love can only be permanent in Jannah. All rights reserved®