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That Means that.... JUSTIFIES the End

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She flicked open her eyes and closed them again as the rays of the sun started brightening the room, fumbling about for her mobile phone, which was supposed to be on the bedside stool... But, she could not feel any stool at all  nearby. Alarmed, her eyes flew open and she sat up at once, 'where am I?' Was the only question that occupied her mind, and to which she could not find an answer.
She looked around the room, hoping to find something to aid her memory, something to help her identify her location,  anything at all... An abrupt knock from the door got her startled to a sharp alertness, her heart was beating fast, almost too fast, as she thought of how to protect herself from whoever was at the other side of the door... The knock came again, increasing her inner turmoil, then the knob turned and the door creaked open, the light almost blinding her as she tried to make out the 'visitor', to be sure of whether or not she definitely needed to protect herself from them.
Smiling, he strolled in leisurely into the room, a tray in his hands, 'Good morning', he greeted as he dropped the tray on the bed before her....
'Who was she actually??' And, of course, 'who was he??'All Rights Reserved

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INSHALLAH by remixthestory

A short story. Two People. Ex-bestfriends. One is a doctor, Another is the hospital MD. She can't wait to shoot him with words, he can't stop her from doing anything. He feels responsible and she's the most irresponsible person you'll find. She wants to go away and he'll do everything in his power to keep her close He can't look away from her and Well, she can't look away too. What happens when time tests them? Make them ache for each other? But it's not sparks which flow in air, it's thier words and hidden pain, so how will the journey be. let's check it out ourselves. ✿ "You got 5 minutes. After that I want you to drop me back home because I'm nowhere near to drive after working 22 hours straight ofcourse as my boss because you can't loose such a good doctor in a car accident, Now can you?" His body stiffened, eyes darkened with anger "I was joking Mady. I really need sleep" she stated sheepishly, muffling a yawn. "Okay. I'll do now sit back here" He pointed to the couch and she immediately plopped down again. Eyes closing down with fatigue. "Did you have a proper meal?" he asked picking his received. "If you call three bites of a sandwich and eleven cups of coffee a meal then I did have one" she yawned, leaning back against the backrest. "You're addicted to caffeine" he mumbled, ordering something for them both in his cabin. "Can you stop mumbling under your breath? I'm already trying hard not to dose off here" she said with drooping eyes. "You really flip Sana Qureshi, one second you were fighting now you can't sit straight. Will you be normal anytime soon?" He mocked. "I'll someday Inshallah" she grinned sleepily. He sighed "Inshallah"

Latte Or Mocha by miarinaldi

"I..I nee..d to leave," she said trembling trying really hard to hide her fear as he inched closer towards her. He cut the phone call and an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes before it was masked away. "I... I did..not... see anything, ple...ase don't kill me," she said fearstricken seeing the change in his facial expressions. She flinched away from his touch as he tried to wipe her tears. "I will..not ..tell any...one , I pro..mise." "I'll make it fast." Her pupils dilated further in fear as he pulled out something from his back pocket. ☕☕☕☕☕ "You had a problem with the shirt well I'll not wear it," she said taking off the torn black shirt that she loved. She started walking towards the door in her black bra and opened it slightly before it was pushed and locked shut by Dan, who had marched after her seeing her walk towards the door instead of her wardrobe. "Where on earth are you going like that?" "To the party." "In a bra? Are you fucking out of your mind? "Yes, you had a problem with the shirt, well its no more so now there ought to be no issue." Her statement ignited fire in Dan's eyes and he pushed her roughly against the door and forecully kissed her. She tried pushing against his chest and removing his lips from hers, however he cupped her face with one hand and opened the jeans button and zip with the other. ☕☕☕☕☕ She had been trying to find the source when all of a sudden her eyes fell upon Mustafa sitting across from them on the barstool drinking liquor and staring at them. He chugged the last sip of his drink and started fingering a girl whose back was to Feef while staring at Feef. She instantly felt grossed out witnessing the scene infront of her so she turned her face towards Dan and concentrated on him. Seeing the disgusted expression on Feef's face got Mustafa smirking for he thought payback's a bitch. He was disgusted seeing them eat each other's face and fondle each other. ☕☕☕☕☕

TAUHIDA ✔️ by Deedi--

He turned abruptly to face her, she was already getting on his nerves. "What in the name of Allah is wrong with you?" he asked with a sigh."You don't get me, do you?" he asked again trying to be clear. "It is you that don't get me, if you did, I wouldn't be here in the first place" she voiced narrowing her eyes on him. "Then leave" he seethed glaring directly at her. "Is that a challenge I hear?" she asked holding her waist with both hands. "Take it as you think of it" he voiced walking away majestically. she groaned and murmured softly beneath her breath but it didn't remain unheard to him "He knows I can't, grumpy" she said and he found himself smiling weirdly to no one in particular. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Just like scattered stars trying to cluster again, just like the scars trying to heal with love, just like the swirling storm breaking down all bounds and just like the blinking starlight shining on a mirror, this story is also a mirror of life. Cold secrets will be clamped just like the break of dawn. Despite all odds, underneath their ventricles and cuticles is an undying love for each other. Just stay tuned with me so I will prove once again how fate can actually change the hearts of two people, Tauhida Al-amin Borodo and Sayf Hakeem Elnafaty @ "Tauhida". Lots of love Deedi-- ❤️

UBAIDULLAH by Ihsanibashir

As I stood on the terrace, the words "Now is the perfect time" echoed in my mind. I felt an overwhelming surge of emotion in my chest, and I finally mustered the courage to say the three precious words: "I love you, Maryam." Maryam's smile faltered, and her eyes widened in surprise. She looked like she'd been punched in the gut, her face pale and her lips parted in shock. The sound of her father's voice calling from the house broke the silence: "Maryam!" She turned toward the house, her voice barely above a whisper: "Na'am Baba." Her father replied, "Zo," and Maryam turned to walk away, leaving me standing alone on the terrace. I called out to her, desperation creeping into my voice: "I'm going back to India tomorrow. Think about it, Maryam. Please, I need an answer before dawn." Maryam turned back to me, her eyes brimming with tears. She smiled sadly, and my heart sank. "I don't need to think about it, Rohan," she said, her voice trembling. "You and I can never be." I asked the question, already knowing the answer: "Why?" Maryam's gaze held mine for a moment before she looked away, her voice barely above a whisper: "We're from different worlds, Rohan. The distance between us is like the distance between the sky and the earth... I'm sorry." With that, she turned and walked away, leaving me standing alone on the terrace, my heart shattered into a million pieces.

BENAZIRA by ezhaelys13

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If I Can Hate You, Why Can't You? A Nigerian Story by princessdeeyarh2002

Anger, pure anger and fear sipped through her veins threatening to burst out. She struggled vehemently to release her hand, but that only made him tighten his hand around her twisted arm. She cried out of pain but that only seemed to impress him. He smirked and said, "Mm, so fiesty?" He glared at her and pushed her against the wall. "You are evil Abdullah!" She almost shouted. Beads of sweat formed on her silk skin. Why was he making her life a living hell in her matrimonial home? She was supposed to live a happy life with her so-called husband, but instead, he is bullying her. "Just tell me, why?" She gazed at him confused wondering what he meant by that. "Why what?" She cried "Heh" he chuckled, "don't play dumb with me Kulthum. Just tell me why you chose him over me? What am I lacking? Huh? Tell me!" He shouted pushing her more against the wall. "Because you are evil! I never loved you in the first place, you are nothing worth loving" she spat as tears flowed down her beautiful face. As soon as he heard that, his face stoned up while his jaw clenched and his eyes became bloodshot. Such a sight she had never seen since she was married to him. "If I can hate you, why can't you, Abdullah?! I am so tired of this relationship, I can't do it anymore just let me go" With a dejected heart, he released her hand and whispered dangerously close to her ear, "If I can't have you, then no one will" He stumped off angrily while she slumped to the ground releasing a heavy sigh of defeat as tears rolled down her cheek. Since the day she got married to him, there had never been a day where she laughed for at least two minutes. All she knew at that very moment was that she was doomed! *completed but currently under editing*

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Black hearts meet Red by Hafsa_Sabih

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INSHALLAH

A short story. Two People. Ex-bestfriends. One is a doctor, Another is the hospital MD. She can't wait to shoot him with words, he can't stop her from doing anything. He feels responsible and she's the most irresponsible person you'll find. She wants to go away and he'll do everything in his power to keep her close He can't look away from her and Well, she can't look away too. What happens when time tests them? Make them ache for each other? But it's not sparks which flow in air, it's thier words and hidden pain, so how will the journey be. let's check it out ourselves. ✿ "You got 5 minutes. After that I want you to drop me back home because I'm nowhere near to drive after working 22 hours straight ofcourse as my boss because you can't loose such a good doctor in a car accident, Now can you?" His body stiffened, eyes darkened with anger "I was joking Mady. I really need sleep" she stated sheepishly, muffling a yawn. "Okay. I'll do now sit back here" He pointed to the couch and she immediately plopped down again. Eyes closing down with fatigue. "Did you have a proper meal?" he asked picking his received. "If you call three bites of a sandwich and eleven cups of coffee a meal then I did have one" she yawned, leaning back against the backrest. "You're addicted to caffeine" he mumbled, ordering something for them both in his cabin. "Can you stop mumbling under your breath? I'm already trying hard not to dose off here" she said with drooping eyes. "You really flip Sana Qureshi, one second you were fighting now you can't sit straight. Will you be normal anytime soon?" He mocked. "I'll someday Inshallah" she grinned sleepily. He sighed "Inshallah"