"A man should be a child with his wife, but if she needs him, he should act like a man"
-Umar Ibn Al Khattab (RA)
Aseef's POV
"I was just claiming what's mine..." she said, with her smirk.
I smiled to myself and fiddled with my hands. I felt a little queasy because of how she got jealous over me.
You don't see that in a woman everyday.
"Some woman you've got there" Ameera said with a small smirk of her own.
"Yeah..." I mumbled.
My face felt like it was on fire, and my heart was beating uncontrollably.
If my life was some sort of book, it would be one hell of a book.
The cheesiness doesn't end there. I can literally feel the little electricity shocks in my veins.
Yeah, I think I'm done being cheesy.
"Hey bhai?" Ameera asked.
"Yeah?" I replied.
"Is that your shirt she's wearing?" she asked.
"Yeah"
"Why...." Ameera questioned.
"I really have no idea, but my clothing suits her so much" I responded.
"Do you love her?" she asked.
There was a small pause before I replied.
"I really do" I said, smiling myself.
"I hope to have a relationship like yours'"she said.
"Inshallah" I replied before getting up at heading off to bed.
Rahmat's POV
I was in the bathroom freshening up and doing wudhu. Once I finished, I threw an abaya over my leggings and Aseef's T-Shirt.
His T-Shirt was so loose, that it was like a dress.
He walked into the room, and looked at me. My insides felt mushy.
"Ugh Aseef, why come in at the wrongest times?" I mumbled.
He looked amused.
"Go do wudhu, I don't want to pray alone" I said.
"Okay" he said.
He returned, with his hair wet and he looked refreshed.
After we prayed, I sat on the bed, checking my messages, while Aseef got cozy under the covers.
Bhabi: Heyyy how's life?
Me: nice nice...you?
Bhabi: Your brother is too much, honestly he's a romantic sucker <3
Me: Why? What'd he do?
Bhabi: *smirk emoji*
Me: plz IK how much you like to torture me, but just this once hold off on the romancing my brother talk...EWWWW
Bhabi: Nah torturing you is too much much ;)
Me: wallahi I will smack you back into reality if you don't shut the hell up.
Bhabi: try me :)))
Me: ONE DAY I WILL! :D
And with that, we ended. I looked to my side, and I saw Aseef, laying in bed, staring at me.
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Meant To Be (Islamic Love Story)
SpiritualMeet Rahmat Abidah Khan, the sarcastic and outgoing girl who just happens to be in her last year of college. She's had a rough past and has learned that hardwork earns rewards. Did I mention she's a practicing Muslimah? Then there's Aseef Abdullah R...
