Two Brothers, One Heart (Rewriting)

Chapter twenty~nine 29

Islam was experiencing the vibrant energy and picturesque scenery. The meticulously trimmed, lush green grass created a refreshing ambiance, inviting her to kick off her shoes and feel the soft blades beneath her feet. The sun, shining brilliantly in the clear blue sky, cast a radiant glow over the entire park, illuminating every detail. It's as if nature itself was putting on a show just for her.

The joyful sounds of children's laughter filled the air as they ran and played, their carefree spirits infectious to everyone around. Families and friends gathered on colorful mats, spreading out delicious picnics filled with mouthwatering treats. The tantalizing aroma of freshly prepared sandwiches and the satisfying crunch of popcorn filled the air, enticing all who passed by.

As a gentle breeze rustled through the trees, it caressed her skin, carrying with it a sense of tranquility and calm. The grass, swaying in harmony, playfully tickled her feet, inviting her to dance along. It truly felt like a slice of paradise, a haven of bliss and serenity.

And then, there was Usman, waiting for her at the wide field, his friends surrounding him. As she caught sight of his familiar face, a rush of warmth filled her heart. His infectious smile, radiant and captivating, had a way of making time stand still. It was as if the world faded away, leaving only the two of them, connected by an unspoken bond.

Usman, with his dashing looks and charming personality, had planned this game date just for her. His thoughtfulness and attention to detail never ceased to amaze her. With every smile, he had the power to melt her heart and ignite sparks of joy within her.

The park, with its vibrant energy, natural beauty, and the presence of someone special, became a magical place. It was a haven where dreams came to life, where memories were woven with laughter and love. It's no wonder she felt like she was in heaven on earth, surrounded by the beauty of nature and the warmth of cherished moments.

She was just about to return their smiles when her expression turned serious. Laila stood beside Usman in dungarees, also sporting a smile. It was hard for her to admit, but they did make a good-looking pair, even though Usman insisted it was just friendship or cousinhood.

Nervously, she walked over to join them, her knuckles clenched tightly. She greeted them, and they responded warmly. Among the group were Harris and Ibrahim, Usman's close friends from their outings with Amina. She was a kind-hearted young woman, with an average beauty, attending the same school as Usman, Harvard.

"Emm, this is Farha," Laila said, introducing her to the tall girl with a nose piercing and pencil trousers. Farha stood out among the other women due to her height, with Laila being tall as well but not as much.

"Okay, guys, we're gonna play volleyball first," Laila declared, displaying her bossy nature.

Islam couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she remembered Usman always talking about Laila's bossy behavior and her desire to do things on her own. She envied how well Usman knew Laila.

The volleyball game went on for a while, and it was a lot of fun. Everyone had to pick a partner, and as usual, Usman ended up with Laila. Islam couldn't help but resent him for not standing up for himself when he gave her a apologetic look.

She had to team up with Farha as they played the game. She understood the rules, which made it interesting.

Their team finally lost because Usman was a great player and Laila was a great partner. They were like the real Romeo and Rosaline, while she felt like Juliet, trying to end their love story.

After playing frisbee, they took a break and grabbed some popcorn, pretzels, and chips from a nearby store. "You know, I vote for you," said Amina, who was sitting next to her and reading a book. Amina noticed her change in mood after seeing Laila and Usman together, seated on Usman's usual bench, giggling and engrossed in their conversation.