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"And whatever of blessings and good things you have, it is from Allah"[16:53].
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*Almost three years later.*
"Do not mix it with mud!"
"You are making it all dirty."
"Hassan, Hussain, what are you doing?"Kinza asked as she walked over to the garden and sat on her knee examining the things, kids were playing while the cool breeze swept across kissing her cheeks and playing with her lavender coloured silk dupatta.
"Mummaa.."Hassan shouted in his baby language, still trying to say it properly as he extended his arms to take him.
"Annie, Look we made so many things!"Hussain grinned happily showing his growing teeth as he pointed to the clays, Hassan stood with his small foot and walking a few steps, he landed on Kinza's lap.
"Masha allah, Hussain, you are a genius, my boy."Kinza kissed his chubby cheeks and started moulding the clay making small cute flowers and cars and other things as the kids went on with their silly chortles.
Kinza and Iram used to joke around as a teenagers that if both of them had boys first, they would name them Hassan and Hussain, the beloved name of our prophet's(peace be upon him) grandson.
Kinza's phone rang as Safina's photo showed up, swiping the screen, Kinza answered the call, with a huge smile, knowing she is about to get a good news.
"As salaam.. "
"It's a girl,Kinza."Safina informed, happiness lacing her voice and Kinza could imagine her jumping up and down, literally. She was happy to see Safina get back to her Happy-self.
"Alhamdulillah, Congratulations."Kinza murmured in gratitude to allah subhana wa ta'ala and congratulated her.
"Congratulations to you, too Bhabi."
"How's Rashi?"
"Rashiya'a bhabi is all hale and hearty, when are you coming?"
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