Zehra, a 20 year old girl, is trying to heal from the past and get closer to her deen, she is longing the love of a father and trying to piece back her life as she suffers from her night terrors.
Hassan, a 22 year old, is trying to find a reason to live. His parents are disappointed in him (or so he thinks ) and all his time is going to his company, which was passed down to him by his father.
What will happen when these two people have their parents set an arranged marriage for them, will they learn to love each other, or be each other nightmares......
I look down, shyness over coming me as I turn red,
"Zehra..."
He calls out in a soft voice. I try and walk past him but suddenly halt in my steps....
My stomach ties nots and my face turns ever more red...
My bangles.
His thobe' sleeves.
My bangles,
Caught
In
His
Thobe
SLEEVES
I take a deep breath and he lowers his face to mine.
His lips almost touching my earlobe...
" I guess you stuck with me, meri jaan "
My stomach fills with butterflies as I stand there frozen, my entire face probably looks like a tomato at this point.
He lightly chuckles and leaves
HE LEAVES
I MEAN LIKE HOW DARE HE
LIKE HE JUST DOES THAT AND IS LIKE "tOoDles bAbEs".....