Prayer is the oxygen of the heart.
Many of us are suffering because we
are deprived of spiritual oxygen.-halal_thoughts.
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Hania P.O.V
" I will kill you if you are even thinking of leaving me alone. Do you have so many girlfriends and flings? " I asked him in an irritated tone.
"Nah, it was during our university days. I was quite young at that time and stupid also", He said trying to defend myself.
" Do you like them so much? " I asked in a low voice.
"I was just attracted to them ", he said casually.
" What do you mean by attracted to them? Do you find every other girl in the university attractive? " I asked glaring at him.
"It's not like that. I was just very stupid and I don't why I used to spend my times with them ", He said in an irritated tone
" Them? How many girls were there? " I asked angrily.
"Around six ", he said hesitantly.
" What if I will say that I had been with six men before you ", I said angrily.
His jaw clenched and he clenched his fist.
" No one has enough guts to propose to you in front of me ", he said clenching his jaw angrily.
" What if I will propose someone? " I asked him.
"You wouldn't dare ", he said simply shrugging.
" Are you challenging me? " I asked him with a smirk
"No, I am ordering you. And for your kind of information, I don't like the thought of my girl proposing any other guy ", He said while gritting his teeth.
My heart was pounding faster.
" I am yours? " I asked in a low voice.
"Of course, you are mine. And believe me, those girls meant nothing to me. And I have every intention of marrying you as soon as possible", He said with a proud smile making me blush hard.
The phone ringing interrupts our conversation.
He attends the call and his expression changed.
" I will inform you about it later ", he said and ended the call.
" Is everything fine? " I asked in a concerned tone.
"Everything is fine ", He said giving me a reassurance smile.
" So promise that you will never leave me no matter what the situation is ", I said looking into his eyes.
" I promise ", he said with a smile.
Another broken promise. Why promises are meant to be broken?
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Rahil P.O.V
I push the door open as I enter the storeroom. The door was stuck and I have to take our some boxes out of here. There was darkness except for the moonlight penetrating through the small window. I put hands in my pocket in search of my mobile. But I found my pocket empty. Where the hell I kept my mobile?
The door of the storeroom closed with a thud. Damn, who idiot close the door. The cursing voice erupts in my ears and I saw someone banging on the door repeatedly. Who the hell is that person?
I cleared my throat and someone screams into my ears. I am sure that this person is not normal.
As moonlight fell on the face, I notice that she was Abiha - Isha's best friend or you can say a big chatterbox.
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