BEING MUSLIMAH

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"Being Muslimah" follows Sarah Idris, a strong willed and faithful girl, in her unforeseeable, roller-coaster... Mehr

BEING MUSLIMAH
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
PART TWO
PROLOGUE
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHAPTER NINETEEN
CHAPTER TWENTY
EPILOGUE
sequel of being muslimah
PROLOGUE OF BORN ROYAL

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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Adel's pov :

    
             one month, thats all i had , and after that i wouldnt know myself , after i realized that i loved sarah last night , my world became even more blizzardy , ive practically fallen in love with a girl who has sworn off guys and most probably will never return my love, but i wasnt ready to give up on her just yet, someday ... i will make her love me back , someday she will love me as much as i love her inshallah, that girl changed me for the better the least i can do is chase her insecurities away , how badly i wanted to gather her in my arms and protect her from this world, protect her from everything that frightens her and keep her safe by my side , if only she gives me a chance ... just one chance is all i need and i prayed to allah to help me in my aim.

Sarahs pov:

       tears were pouring down my eyes as i thought about my parents, i had a dream about them last night, they lookes so dull and ill and they were fading away into the darkness, since i woke up this morning i cant think about anyone else but them , and then aamir chased my sorrows away with his playful nature ,i atleast grew up with my parents , my poor aamir would never know what a mothers love is or what a fathers security is ... my poor poor baby and i felt horrible for being ungrateful to allah , i kept thanking him again n again for all that he had given me ...

            i put aamir on his baby swing and belted him, it was battery operated and aamir absolutely loved it , he kept laughing as he swung to and fro, i laughed along with him , i pressed the melody button , it had wonderful rhymes playing and aamir shook his head as he listened to the melody of the rhymes i laughed, now a days i couldnt  even think of leaving aamir alone in the room and going since he walked where ever he could, and if the door was left open he would run straight for the stairs , and it scared me to death what if he would tumble down the stairs so i was being very careful with him, he had learnt a few new words and i was so proud of him , i was even filling the detail  in his baby book which i had found in his drawer , he even had sprouted six teeth which he had made as a weapon, to bite me, when i got startled and yelped out in pain , he would have a hearty laugh,he would be a very naughty kid once he grew up....

twenty days later
Adels pov:

     

         I had just recieved a call from jacob , it seemed that there would be no need to kill ahmed with my own hands, I felt sad for the guy even though he didnt deserve anyones sympathy , jacob was coming today evening with ahmeds history, he had atlast found ahmed....

         that evening when jacob came, i told him not to mention the fact that he was my private detective in front of sarah, he would simply act like he was a detective for the police or something i just hoped that sarah would buy that and jacob assured me that he would make no mistake.

sarah was called for and she entered the guest hall in panick, she was obviously why she had been called since i never really called her when i was alone, she stood there looking from jacob to me , jacob stood up and raised his hand for a hand shake cordially introducing himself, sarah smiled at him still a little shaken but anyway replied " nice to  meet you sir, but forgive me , i cant have a hand shake with men , its against my morals" ... this is what i loved most about her, her simplicity, honesty and love for islam, she keeps making me fall for her again n again without her even knowing it,  sarah sat down opposite us lowering her gaze , jacob passed a photo to her and asked her if she knew this guy , sarahs hand shook as she took the picture , she gasped and put the picture back on the table as if the photo had hurt her, i winced at her reaction and felt the need to reach out to her and support her but i couldnt , tears gently started streaming down her cheeks as she nodded her head, "he is my husband"

jacob let out a sigh

" im sorry mam but your husband is no more"

to this she gasped and put a hand on her mouth , tears still falling from her eyes, how badly i wanted to wipe away all her tears and fill her life ith happiness... i couldnt see her sad

" ahmed was found at his apartment in germany, apparently he had been dead for a while in his place and no one had found out , his autopsy reports confirm that he was going through his last stage of brain tumour, apparently he had no idea about it since he never went to a doctor."

sarah seems shaken by this piece of news .

"it also seems that he had a kind of mental illness which had reached to its extreme, digging out his history we found out that he had four wives , one of which had died of starvation , we also found out from his other runawaY wives that he loved to torture them, digging more into his life we found the reason for his behaviour, it seems that his girlfriend had eloped with his best friend on their wedding day, he was already not in a stable condition but this triggered his mental illness more , and he punished every woman thinking that he was punishing the woman whom he loved , hes messed up a lot of lives miss sarah and you were a part of his game, he enjoyed tormenting innocent woman, his body was scarred ms sarah and he was found dead in a very bad shape it seems finally god punished him for what he deserves , i do believe in karma ms sarah...."

     sarah still hadnt looked up , she remained crying silently, i thanked jacob and we both left the room, i requested martha to take care of sarah till she got better then take her to her room and give her milk.

Sarahs pov :

I couldnt believe my ears , ahmed had died???  i hated the man but i never meant something this bad to him , he was suffering through a mental illness and he also had brain tumour , this explained his weird and tormenting behaviour... that poor guy ... i couldnt feel happy , all i felt was gloom as i thought how he couldve changed with a little love and medicine, but whatever allah does is for a reason , i looked up at the ceiling as i spoke to my god , my everything...

" ya khudaya , please forgive ahmed  for his sins , i forgive him ya allah for all the pain he caused me and all the torment he burdened me with, i forgive him allah , please forgive him for his sins after all you are ar rahman , the most merciful."

            as i forgave ahmed , i felt a heavy burden lift from my shoulders and finally i felt peace...

two days later:

adels pov

        I sat in aamirs nursery holding a brown paper package in hand, i was listening to sarahs beautiful melodious voice recite the quran through the baby monitor, i wondered if i would ever hear her recite quran again, i had finally come to a decision , and what i was doing was compulsory because her happiness laid in this, she had already been through a lot  and this would help her forget her past ... i would be leaving to jordan tomorrow, in two months i would become the sultan (king) of jordan, before that it was compulsory to  do what im going to do now, i had to hurt myself to keep sarah happy even though i couldnt live a day without looking at her worst of all i wondered how aamir would survive , he was totally and irrevocably in love with sarah idris just as i was...

Sarahs pov:

    after i finished reciting quran i ran to aamirs nursery and found adel along with aamir, i blushed , he must have heard me read quran, i looked down at the carpet.

" sarah i need to speak to you"

"yes sir"

        he handed me a brown paper package and i took it from him, i opened it and looked at its contents , it had a lot of money in it

"are you firing me sir?" i asked bewildered

" take out all the contents sarah"

i put my hand in again and took out something light

"my passport? and ticket to shimla?"

     i couldnt believe this a huge grin broke across  my face i would finally get to see my parents , my flight would be tomorrow....

" my private jet will take you to shimla sarah, that money is your salary , and a car will wait for you at the airport and drop you home , your parents await you sarah ....and, thank you for everything youve done,we both will never forget you"

              i guess i imagined it but i saw pain in adels eye as he said goodbye....

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