My Road To Jannah ||an Islamic story||

Ash-hadu an laa ilaaha illallah

“I bear witness that there is no god except Allah”

Wa ash-hadu anna Muhammadan rasulullah

“And I bear witness that Muhammad is the messenger of Allah.”

Bismillahirahmanirrahim...

My grandmother was a secret muallaf. After my grandfather died, she wanted to teach both of her daughters all about Islam - the beauty of Islam. However, not long after that she was also called to meet the Creator, and thus, failed her mission to plant the root of Islam in her daughters' hearts.

Until I found her old diary, being kept away under her old desk, along with an old Quran and a worn out dark green hijab.

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Meet Fatima - or her other name Felicia Roberts - a smart and active teenager with a bright future ahead. Then, she came to know about Islam. She was young indeed, when she started to learn it bit by bit, too young that people around her judged her choice. She stumbled upon a lot of obstacles; at home, at school, everywhere, but she braced herself and went through all of it...because she loved Allah more than everything.

All characters are fictional so is the story, any resemblance with reality is just a coincidence.

Characters represent only themselves, they don’t represent a specific religion nor a society.

Still UNEDITED. Will be when the story is completed.