Sidratul Muntaha - Lote tree in the furthest boundary (ON HOLD)

"Why didn't you take my hand?" Mahadi asked, with a disappointed tone?

"Why does it matter?" I asked, being uncomfortable.

"It does..I mean I wanted to help you and why hamza not me?" He said almost mumbling the last part, scratching his left ear which has beautiful silver platinum earing.

I noticed the tip of his ears getting red, is he being shy/timid?

"Jazakallah khair for the offer but I would have still taken his hand even if there's someone else besides you." I said, now looking at the sea before us.

"Why though?" He asked, irritation laced in his voice.

"Cause he is my cousin, my brother. I know him but you are a stranger whom I just met yesterday." I said, with a thick tone.

"Not for long.." I hear him whispering.

"Ji? (yes?)" I asked, confused.

"Nothing...sidratul." He said, his smile widened as he took his leave.

Ya Allah! why does my name sound so different?
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Mahadi Mustafa Mir, A young smart, simple but a naughty boy. Without any past of women in his life met the simplest girl of his dream Sidratul Usman Ali and fell in love with her. She is stubborn to get attach so easily to someone, her past or present aren't on her favour but Mahadi isn't willing to give up on her, will she accept his love for her? or He will be heartbroken?

Hamza Isaaq, A 25 year old smart yet silly boy. He fall in love with his cousin's friend nishaal, dreaming of a better future with her. But what will happen when his father knot his ties with his cousin, will he be able to forget nishaal and fall for sidratul? or will he leave her destroyed and humiliated?

Let us walk along in the journey of Sidratul, Mahadi and Hamza's life, to reveal the reality of love, longing and betrayal.