Mr. Engineer
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"He's cute, gentle, sweet, and all good...... He's just MASHALLAH!!!!!! But his stares...... They're so deep, so 'intense'......
I shouldn't think in that way...... Because he's my teacher!", she wrote in her secret diary.
He says, "She's God gifted!"
She says, "He's one of the best and my favorite gifts from Allah! He's my Hibah!"
His Princess: "Mr. Engineer! Promise me that we'll be friends with no complaints and no demands! Promise?"
Her Mr. Engineer: "already we made it"
His girl: "Alabiu!"
Her man: "Alabu"
• He's an expert in Maths - she's weak in it!
• He's so friendly - she's little bit introverted!
• She loves 'Mishti' (Sweets) - He loves 'Teto' (Bitter).
• He's an Engineer - she's a Doctor!
• She's his heart - he's her new dream!
• She's his "Lil. Girl" - he's her "Mr. Big!"
• He's her man - she's his girl!
• He's her 'Dipu' - she's his 'Dustu'
• He is her 'Mr. Engineer' & She's his 'Princess'
"We keep it Halal!
Our eyes do the kissing, not our lips(yet!)
But in dreams? That's our little secret!
We may not have each other in our arms right now,
But we carry each other in our hearts and in every dua!
We're not too close to make it haram,
Nor too far to let our bond grow cold!
Our love is pure, sacred, divine-halal!
Alhamdulillah-it's not one-sided!
It's a love gifted by Allah Himself!
A love written by Allah, gifted from Him, and sealed with prayers!
A love where no haram touch ever happened,
But our souls hugged gently with Allah as the witness!
It's not in loud confessions or bold actions.
It's the kind where words aren't needed,
Because our sacred, romantic eye contact
Holds infinite, unspoken whispers of the heart!
It's in that gaze-soft, deep, shy, and full of feelings
That only we understand-
And only Allah truly knows!"
The Meeting Day: 6 Apr 2024
Realizing it's not just friendship but pure, halal LOVE: 26 Apr 2025
Wedding Day: "One day!" INSHA'ALLAH!
Meeting in Jannah: "One day!" INSHA'ALLAH!(AMEEN!×3)
Published:10/08/24
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