"There are a lot of things you don't know about me." She raised her eyebrows. "I love fish, I catch cold very easily, I dislike pets and I like you." She stopped eating and looked at him wide-eyed. "What?" She started coughing. "Sorry." He passed her a tumbler of water and she gulped it down swiftly, her hands shaking as she dropped the cup on the table and looked up at him completely out of words. He smiled and sat back on his chair. "Yes Maryam, I have loved you for a long time, but I didn't realize it until now, and holding it is not something I can do anymore." "I...I...ya Muhammad..." she started but he cut her off, "you don't have to answer right now, just think about it. I don't want to force anything on you, I'll accept whatever decision you make." He smiled and went back to eating. She sat there awkwardly and couldn't even eat. She couldn't believe what he had just told her. She is Maryam Abubakar He is Muhammad Abduljabbar And this is their story😉❤️

Areefa Abdullah is a girl who had everything she had ever wanted, she never knew how it was like to want something and couldn't get it until she met Ashraf Munir, he was hot tempered, quite and extremely good looking , he easily gets irritated by mannerless people. what will happen when he finally meets THE SPOILT BRAT!!!!

Maryam finally gets her revenge on her husband who played her before but then his mysterious cousin that likes him moves in with them. Will they make it or will they get a divorce? ✌

This is a story about an arrange marrige. check it out please

Abdulhameed: She's my dream girl. Fatima: He's always been my crush, every girl has a crush on him. Abdulhameed: I love her. Fatima: I love him. Abdulhameed: I'm doing it for my father. Fatima: I'm literally forced. Abdulhameed: But she still loves her ex. Fatima: But he still loves his ex wife. Abdulhameed: And its just two years marriage. Fatima: And its just two years marriage.

He grew up in Nigeria She grew up in Saudi Arabia She's an open book He has a closed heart She hates complicated things He doesn't even know what is complicated and what's not. She's a chatterbox and she's fascinated by the fact that he doesn't get mouth odour from his extreme silence. Or is she just too noisy to know that he actually talks too. She accepts reality easily He get confused & depressed then locks his soul just because its hard to accept reality. He lost his loved ones She lost her world But she recovered while he's still finding it hard to recover. They have one thing in common though. They are both doctors. Is he ever going to accept qadr? Will he open up his heart? Will he accept a new love?

I am standing by the road side waiting impatiently for a cab when suddenly I heard a loud screech, I turned my head to the direction. Okay that was a reflex, I didn't even know when I turned towards the direction. Oh why is the car moving backwards. And now the car is parked right beside me. Why is the driver stopping here, this is very awkward .Let me turn and see who the person is. Oh my Allah, masha Allah he is very handsome wow, but why is he coming towards me, no, no, please no. " Assalamualaykum " I heard from the direction, okay now let me act cool, " Wa'alaikumussalam"i replied " it's a very quiet street overhere, and you look like you are in a hurry, but I don't think you'll be getting a cab anytime soon " he smiled a charming smile, taking cabs is something I really don't fancy but I didn't want him to think I was being flirty by asking him to take me. " sooo. .... " I paused " what are you suggesting? "

"Zahra" "Zahra" "ZAHRA!, I know you are pretending to be asleep" he fumes. One thing haroon hates is to be ignored. And one thing I hate is to be woken up from sleep, "why? why? why?" I whine. He yanks the blanket off my body but I refuse to succumb to an attempt in intimidation. "Get up" he says "What do you want from me?" He ignores my question "Get up" "No" "Get up" "No" "Zahra" "Haroon" Arranged marriage, arranged hatred. In their marriage there is no love only hate, they despise each other to the bones. It is said that 'there is a thin line between love and hate'. And I am curious just how thin the line is between Zahra and haroon

Jamilah Abubakar is a beautiful Nigerian Muslim. Fate seems to smile on her as she is selected by the President; An arranged marriage for his only son. All's well until the job she's meant to do conflicts with what she really wants. Join her as she finds her heart in a web of love, trust and betrayal

Each and every step of her makes me dizzy in the ocean of love. When she smile, it takes me away from all anguish of life. And anytime she talked to me, it makes feel like the greatest Romeo ever, I love her so much!!!!