Just khadijah

The door pushed open revealing a worried Ibrahim coming into the room the room was dark with the curtains down and the lights off he switched the lights on as his hagard looking younger brother came to view it hurt him to see the once care free and bubbly HAIDAR sitting in a corner sulking while clutching a picture of KHADIJAH and grieving just like a woman it made him more angry and resentful towards her even though she is his future wife's sister he couldn't hide the fact that she annoys him so much

"why,just why do you keep on trying when you know she doesn't lov..."

"don't say that. I know she loves me she's just going through a lot but I've faith she'll come around soon"he interrupted

"what sort of faith is this you keep having and she keeps shattering it why don't you understand to leave her alone let her go she isn't meant for you she doesn't love you and she never will"he shouted feeling irritated and fed up with the whole situation

"I know she does.she does love me I know it and I'll keep on trying till she gives in"he said so calm and reserved

"what has gotten into you what has she turn you to is this love or sickness there're plenty women out there I can get a more beautiful woman for you who's much more bet..."

"NO I don't want it don't ever bring up this topic again I want my khadijah only khadijah.JUST KHADIJAH"he responded back angrily getting irritated by the thoughts of being with another woman other than his khadijah

Ibrahim stood there shocked and surprised at his little brother what has gotten into him if these is how he loves then he doesn't pray to love this way yes ofcourse he loves his Aisha but not this way or he couldn't sit and sulk or is this how rejection feels if this is really it then he also prays never to get rejected by his beloved Aisha