"So where are we heading guys" the boys were taking us somewhere which we had no clue of. Lol they didn't even told us anything not a single clue or a place name.
"Where is Hussain" I asked being curious usually he is the one to be with us always no matter who is there or not but he will be there.
"Ah he got some work to do. So he couldn't come" boys and their work never ends I wonder why don't Mr. Psycho has work to do. Despite being so rich he has nothing to do. He should be the busiest person in the world. I swear the day he gets busy I will pray 10 rakat nafal (voluntary prayer) thanking ALLAH for keeping him away for some time. The clueless ride was about half an hour long until we came to stop in front of a huge mansion.
"Wait why we are here." Maria asked in curiosity. Everyone were curious except the boys I wonder what's wrong with them. I saw Mr. Psycho putting on his sunglasses.
"It's not even hot why you have to put on these."
"They are called sunglasses"
"ya ALLAH like I don't know."
"If you know you wouldn't have call them these"
"whatever." I just look away asking him anything was useless. He is a dam psycho.
As we enter the gate our eyes were glued to the spectacular sight in front of us "mashallah" were the words we kept repeating. The mansion was beautiful. (Please look up for the pic of the mention I am seriously bad at description). As we wall pass the water fountain and go up the stairs we couldn't believe we will be coming here. Actually we forgot why we are here as we were so busy exploring the place.
"Whose house is this?"
"You will see soon" I saw garden fill with red roses.
"Hello sirs please come in." A man in his 50s guided us upstairs he looks like a servant. But none of us dare to ask him anything. We walk through the corridor the walls were painted creamy color with huge painting hanging from the top of all types some were strange and some made sense to us.
"Isn't this place is awesome."
"ya how I wish this to be my future house" I turn around to face my friends who were surprise to see every single corner of the corridor.
"Don't forget to say IN SHA ALLAH." I smile at them before I turn back as I came face to face Mr. Psycho.
"You scared me."
"Oh really did I"
"Whatever" a curl smile forms on his lips.
"You really like to say whatever ha"
"To you yes"
"Whatever"
"Shut up"
"Whatever"
"ya whatever" I just walk fast leaving him behind with my friends. Annoying psycho.
"Will someone just tell us where we are" I stop walking and call them all out.
"ssshhhh you are so loud. You know my ears are hurting."
"Shut up ok tell me where we are"
"You will know it now keep walking or I drag you with myself" this is seriously getting me on my nerves. I saw Hussain standing at the front waiting for us. Wait didn't they said he is busy? Does he work here? No wait stupid Sonia he is well dressed in a black suit looking like a businessman. Well why do I care no matter what he is much better than Mr. psycho I mean they all dress well I don't like noticing them. Usually they all are in business suit or jeans with shirt.
"Hay buddy" they hug each other as we stood there watching them like nothing Duh.
"asalamowa alaikum girls" finally some manners I thought to myself
"walaikum salam, Hussain what place is this and why are we here." I trust Hussain he will tell us.
"Well"
"Well...."
"This is my house"
"WHAT..." oh my ALLAH his house this big I mean this big. He must be filthy rich man. My jowls were about to drop and Sarah was all statue.
"Yes" he came closer and pass through the boys and then us until he reach to Sarah and kneel down.
"Sarah I need to tell you something today which I have been trying to say for so long"
He held Sarah's hand. I was like what the hell... haram (forbidden in ISLAM)...haram...haram...!
She just nods as he begins.
"Sarah do you remember the first day I met you through Yusuf. We didn't know we are going to enter a new life specially me I didn't know I will meet someone whom I have been waiting for so many years. Sarah every guy would want a pious, beautiful, kind, nice, and amazing girl as his life partner. I know I am not that religious but time to time I am trying to get strong in my faith I am praying on time I am being the guy whom someone will love and be happy with. Sarah all I want to say you are the most beautiful girl I have ever met in my life, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, pray together, worshiping ALLAH on every step of our life. I want to keep you happy because in you I see my woman of Jannah the woman whom I have been waiting till today. I promise to fulfill all your wishes, always keep you happy and be there for you no matter what. Be the man to protect you from any harm and remind you to have fear of ALLAH, since the day I have saw you I have been praying to the LORD who have created us to make you mine not only in this world but also in the life hereafter. I promise to always remind you of ALLAH. Protect you from committing any sin Sarah I want you to be the woman on my side taking me to Jannah (paradise) along with yourself and I will always be beside you no matter what. SARAH WILL YOU MARRY ME AND BE THAT WOMAN."
He took out a bouquet of red roses they were about hundreds of them. Our eyes were popping out my ALLAH tears were coming out of our eyes SARAH too was crying. I couldn't believe a man could be this gentleman. This was the best schene I ever saw in my life the best one ever.
"YES I WILL" she accepted the roses along with him we all made DUA as we hugged saran congratulating her, the boys hugged Husain.
"You okay" Mr. Psycho again
"Yes I never saw this happening before"
"Well this is just a beginning"
"What"
"Nothing" now he is Mr. confusing.
"We will discuss everything later we need to talk to Sarah's parents first nothing can happen without their decisions." Maria told the boys as they all agreed. Sarah was still in tears unable to control herself. We all laughed along with the others. It was the best time ever.
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