Blessing, I accepted.
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 23m
Ongoing, First published Jun 08, 2020
She was staring at him, with all the mixed emotions. 

There is love, care, fear and all the positive & Negative emotions in her eyes, she wiped her tears with her shivering finger. 

she giggled, staring at his sleeping figure, turned on his stomach. Hair strands on his face. 

She smiled thinking, how she fell in love with him unknowingly. Because she thought, she will never love him.

He Woke up, and as he opened his eyes. It's met with his her eyes.
First thought, came in his mind was 'Mumma, What you did? She is an Angel. You made her marry me when I was not at all well. 

Second thought, The tears in her eyes says how much she is in love with me. I don't deserve her, I already hurt her so much, she believes I love her. But how I'm going to fall in love with her, when I'm in pain of someone else love. 

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Her marriage was her biggest dream, as she waited for her husband, believing in Allah. As he(Allah) blessed his every Slaves with the bestest.
She got married, then she got to know something, that hit her so hard. But she never give up on her husband. And there for him always.
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