Turƙashi, wannanfa shine cakwakiyoyi ba cakwakiya ba, bamma san yanda zan musalta muku kitimurmurar dake cikin book ɗinnan ba sam, dan wani irin ruɗaɗɗen labarine mai cike da abubuwan mamaki da tarin al'ajabi harma da ban haushi, labarin ya taɓo wasu a cikin matsalolin zuminci, gidajen aurenmu, Tsaro, rikita-rikita, harma da ruguntsumi. Kai lamarinfa ba'a cewa komai, mai karatune kawai zai banbance tsakanin aya da tsakkuwar zancena bayan mun tsunduma cikin labarin tsundum

#1 in Tausayi 12/09/20 Soyayya tsakanin mutum da wata halittar. Shin abu ne mai yiwuwa? Biyo ni ciki mu tarar da gwagwarmaya da kuma k'addarar rayuwar Sa'adha, duk akan rashin sanin WAYE SHI. ©FikrahAssociationWriters

As a Muslim girl, marriage is one of Safia's biggest dreams. All her life she kept herself pure for her faith and her future husband. Although having never had experienced love, and occasionally doubting whether she will, Safia feels herself growing impatient being single. She then sends her family to search for 'the one.' Trusting her family, she decides to say yes to the first person her family finds for her. She believes she will get married and face all her problems with her husband by her side. Is it really as simple as that? Yusuf feels a void in his heart. He tries to deny it, but he knows his mother's not proud of him. He knows she wishes he could be a little more modern like his brother. He wanted his family to find him a wife while he could focus on his deen (faith), but his idea of a wife clashes with his mother's. Seeing that his family were struggling to find him someone he likes, he decides to take matters into his own hands. But is he rushing into decisions without thinking?

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...