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𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 

𝑵𝒆'𝒎𝒂𝒕 (نعمة): God's divine blessing.

𝑬𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑹𝒆𝒉𝒎𝒂𝒏, a girl who's lost in the world's noise, chasing success and dreams. She had it all planned-her focus set on everything she thought mattered, except him . For her,  he was just a compromise she did, JUST to make her plans work .  

𝑰𝒛𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌, a man whose world was built on his deen. For him,  his Rabb's plans were always better than his own.A man who prayed, not for possession, but for blessings by his Rabb, and she was in all those prayers he did to Him .

What will happen when her plans will fall apart and his prayers will be answered? Will they become eachothers 𝑁𝑒'𝑚𝑎𝑡 ?

𝑨 𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆
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His Soul✔️

42 parte Kumpleto

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."