Second chance to love

Second chance to love

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She was busy playing with her kids. Her uncle have visited them.... her uncle was seriously discussing something with her mother but she didn't give attention to it. After sum time her mother called her "Ilham I'm gona ask u sum thing vl u do it for us" Her mom asked "Yes maa tell me wats the matter" Her mom asked "will u marry ihsaan for the sake of Allah and for us" She was shocked to hear tat "ya Allh wat is this am I hearing it wrong" she thought "Maa wat r u saying ? She asked her mother again "Will u marry ihsaan??" --------------------------------------------------------------- She is a widow whom lost her husband a year back living with her two kids. Wen her mom proposed a shocking news how vl she react. Vl she accept the proposal or reject it. Wat happens after tat to knw read the story!!! Assalamu alaikum readers my first book!!! Plz give it a try....
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slice of life | romance Nadiah sniffled, wiped her nose, then walked toward the balcony and stared at the sky with a blank expression. Living on the second floor of this big house, the urge to jump and die crossed her mind more often than she wanted to admit. But here she was never attempted it, but suicidal thoughts were a constant. Like, all the time. The worst part was, she didn't even know what exactly she was suffering from. "Nadiah," Iman called softly. Nadiah turned her head toward her best friend. "You know you can trust me with anything, right?" "I know. Same goes for you, you can tell me anything too." "Then why?" Iman's voice wavered slightly. "Why do you pull away from me when you're going through hard times?"Iman simply wrapped her arm around Nadiah's shoulder, pulling her into a quiet, comforting side hug. Nadeem removed his hoodie and gently placed it over Nadiah's shoulders. He remained in his white shirt underneath. He scooped five spoonfuls of porridge into Nadiah's bowl, then served some for himself. "Here," he said, placing the bowl in front of her. Nadiah took it with both hands and began eating slowly, like a sloth. She chewed, but swallowing felt impossible. She didn't know why she was torturing herself like this. She simply had no appetite. No strength to even force it down. Nadiah sipped her coffee. "And what do you expect from your wife... emotionally?" Yusuf smiled gently. "Honesty. Not perfection. Just that she feels safe enough to be real with me." She looked down, breathing slowly. "And your role as a husband?" "Protector, provider, and partner. All three." That answer stayed with her long after the meeting ended. English book in Malay setting's. But since English isn't my first language, i used simple English so don't hesitate to read :) be kind, my first writing. (ED. Suicidal thoughts)

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