The Accepted Whispers

The Accepted Whispers

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One of the most common complains that we have in our lives is,"Why me?" or " Why arent my prayers, my Dua not getting accepted?" There always comes a moment or a phase in our lives when we become really desperate for what we want, what we need, for what our heart desires... let that be love, let that be money, power, beauty or a sense of peace or sense of relief in times of hardship. But We dont always get what we want. Life usually never turns out the way we want. But there are some people that walk on this earth who are known to be "Mustajab ud Dawah". It means someone whos prayers or suplications are always accepted. Not a single Dua/prayer that this person make goes unanswered. This book is based on real life stories of those accepted prayers, those accepted whispers. Stories of People that i know of and stories from our ancestors' lives. All the stories includes life experience of people who are either close to me or i just happen to know them. Some of the stories will also be of some renowned late scholars.Purpose of writting this book is to help anyone, to inspire anyone who reads this to become one of those people... To become a Mustajab Ud Dawah.
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"I'm not your personal doctor. And why the hell you want me to bandage your forhead when you have long list of girls to do it for you." I said glaring at him who was surely unfazed at my words as a smirk formed on his face at my words. "My My someone's jealous. Aren't you Ms. Dua?" He said clearly enjoying my anger and I wanted nothing but smack his head right at the moment. "I'm not jealous. And get the hell away from me" I replied sternly. He moved towards me and caging me in his arms not giving me a moment to move back. "Last time I checked you're my wife and also a doctor that make you my personal doctor. And about getting away from you I'm never going to do that." He replied. His voice so deadly scaring me to life but I wasn't the one to back out. "I'm not your wife" I said clenching my teeth at him. "You sure tend to forget things easily. But don't you worry Mrs. Dua Hashir Wali khan. I'm here to remind you everything. Just like you left me there hanging and crying for you. I'll do the same to you but It'll be more painful I promise." He said suddenly while I stood frozen to ground. What mess I've been involved myself into. My life sure is doomed. .......................... If you're here to read a typical story of bad boy and good girl, its not your story. My story revolves around family, loyalty and true love. Sometimes love is not enough for a relationship to last we need to make compromises for our loved ones. It's a story of a compromise that someone made to satisfy their family but is it enough to survive whole life. Read my story to find out what happened between the lovely couple of Dua and Hashir which make them hate eachother. Will this hate last long or love will overcome all the hurdles?

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