UnFading LOVE(Completed)

4 - A Beautiful Habit 💞

# Areena's POV
# Date- 19 December 2015

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Every single minute, I thought about everything that had happened. But that made me more depressed. Four months had passed and everything was changing; Papa's health was still uneven. Our financial situation had also been affected as he was the only earner in my family, and due to his health, he was not able to work properly.

I really wanted a break from my life. I couldn't share my feelings with anyone, not even Sara.
It was 2 o'clock at midnight, and I was still unable to sleep as it had been for four months.
I had to do something. I couldn't live my life like this. I had to think about something else.
With that thought, I opened my chatbook. So many messages and notifications popped up on my notification bar.

I opened messages from my school and college friends first. They all sent their heartfelt sympathies to my dad and me. I typed a thankful message and sent it to all of them.

Meanwhile, a new message arrived. I opened it, and it was from none other than Abid. I didn't know why, but I felt very happy when his message arrived. I opened it.

"Hey, beautiful. Where have you been these past four months? Are you okay?"

I don't know if he actually cares for me or not. But I am happy. I replied to him,

"Assalamualaikum Abid. I am fine. My father was not well. He had a heart attack after a day of talking to you. That's why. Anyway, how are you?

Abid: Walaikum Assalam, I am so sorry, dear. Is he fine now?

Me: Ya, Alhamdulillah. He is good.

Abid: Are you okay, beautiful?

I felt like crying. This is the first time someone has asked about me.

Me: Yaa... I am fine, dear. Thank you for your concern.

Abid: Your welcome is beautiful; actually, I really liked talking with you that night. So I sent you that message without thinking. But after that night, you didn't come online. So I am a little afraid that You must be angry with me.

He was right, and I was angry with him. But the fact is, was I really angry now?
Of course not...!!

Me: Yeah, I was angry, But now I am not. Because I also like talking with you.

Abid: Seriously, I mean, Thank God. You know, I am so afraid that you will not talk to me.

Me: Hayee... Firstly, clear me up: are you a little afraid or so much afraid?

Abid: Hmm. Beauty with the brain, I like it!

I talked with him the whole night again, and it was an amazing experience. I smiled, laughed, and giggled-everything that made a person happy. I was really thankful to Abid for bringing joy into my life. When my alarm rang for the Fajr prayer, I bid him goodbye, performed wudu, and offered my prayer, thanking Allah for giving me a reason to smile.

This had become our normal routine-Abid's and mine. We didn't disturb each other during the day, but we talked all night. I really enjoyed his company; he was a big flirt and never missed a chance to tease me. I loved his sense of humor and choice of words.