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Ongoing, First published Sep 14, 2019
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𝑫𝒓. π’π’–π’π’‚π’Šπ’… π‘¨π’‡π’‚π’π’…π’Š π’Šπ’”π’'𝒕 π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’‚π’—π’†π’“π’‚π’ˆπ’† 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒂 π‘°π’ƒπ’“π’‚π’‰π’Šπ’Ž π’Šπ’” 𝒂𝒏 π’‚π’—π’†π’“π’‚π’ˆπ’† π‘·π’‚π’Œπ’Šπ’”π’•π’‚π’π’Š π’Žπ’†π’…π’Šπ’„π’‚π’ 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕. π‘«π’Šπ’—π’† π’Šπ’π’•π’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’ƒπ’π’π’Œ 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 π’•π’‰π’†π’Šπ’“ 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’”π’•π’π’“π’šβ€οΈβ€πŸ”₯ βœΏπ™π™π™Šπ™‹π™€π™ŽβœΏ ᯓᴀɒᴇ Ι’α΄€α΄˜ α―“Κœα΄sᴘΙͺα΄›α΄€ΚŸ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᯓᴇɴᴇᴍΙͺα΄‡κœ± ᴛᴏ ΚŸα΄α΄ α΄‡Κ€κœ± α―“Ι’Κ€α΄œα΄α΄˜Κ Γ— ꜱᴜɴꜱʜΙͺɴᴇ ᯓᴀʀʀᴀɴɒᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀΙͺᴀɒᴇ α―“α΄˜Κ€α΄κœ°α΄‡κœ±κœ±α΄Κ€ Γ— κœ±α΄›α΄œα΄…α΄‡Ι΄α΄› ᑣ𐭩 π™Žπ™©π™–π™©π™ͺ𝙨: π˜Ύπ™€π™’π™₯π™‘π™šπ™©π™š ᑣ𐭩 "I hate you!" "You mean love" "No way. I meant what I said. I hate you" "So you hate me?" "Absolutely!" "No problem! I hate you too"
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"Want me to read to you?" he asked, voice barely above the hush of dawn. She nodded, nestling closer. So he began, the words spilling into the room, wrapping around them like silk. "Wa min ayatihi an khalaqa lakum min anfusikum azwajan..." (And of His signs is that He created for you from yourselves mates that you may find tranquility in them...) Alya's lashes fluttered. She could have lived a thousand lifetimes right there, each one spent simply listening to this. When he finally closed the mushaf, he looked over at her with eyes so gentle "You look like your heart is somewhere else," he teased, thumb brushing her cheek. "It's right here," she whispered. "With you. With Him." ~ She didn't fall in love. She fell into silence. The kind that comes after you've cried so much, your tears forget how to fall. Then came Zaid. He didn't arrive like lightning. He arrived like the adhan-soft, calling, certain. He never looked too long, never said too much. Alya didn't believe in fairy tales. Not after the things she'd endured. She had every reason to run But when the proposal came when he asked for her hand the way a believer should- it wasn't her heart that said yes. It was her sabr. She said yes, Not because she was ready. Not because she wasn't scared. But because something about him felt safe. Not the kind of safe that promises no pain, but the kind that holds your hand through it. Their marriage wasn't fireworks. It was healing in silence. He asked with intention. She answered with trust. And together they built a sanctuary with their Lord at the center. Where Qur'an echoed louder than the world outside. This isn't a story of falling in love. It's a story of choosing love. Of trusting Allah more than your fears. Of a girl who thought she was too broken to be loved, and a boy who believed healing begins at marriage. #1 halallove #1 brokensoul #1 niqabi ~
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