First Encounter ❤

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"Happiness is having righteous friends"
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Author's pov

In a noisy class sat Ameera with her friends(Asma'u , Zainab and Rumaisa),

Mtss , what cause our biology lecturer not to come today, said Ameera typing something in her phone

Wallah i'm bored , let's do something,said Asma'u

Ok come let's solve some questions in math, that's Zainab the mathematician

Whilst Rumaisa bend down her head listening  to Alqur'an in her phone(suratul Muhammad), not in the least interested in their conversation, that's Rumaisa for you, she is very religious, haafiza and also niqabi

Go and solve it i'm not interested, you will never be tired of solving questions in math , whereas you are a prodigy in that area, Asma'u said with a roll eyes

Whatever, Zainab pack her books and went to the school library to solve math

What are you doing Ameera, should i join , Asma'u asked after Zainab went out of the class

It's nothing fah, just commenting a story in wattpad

Which story is that?,  Islamically ever after, Ameera answered still typing

      Assalamu Alaikum, salam-ed a groug of guys as they entered the class(Ameera's class)

Wa'alaikumussalam echoed the class, before one of them said, I need your attention please!!

The class is now dead silent which made Ameera to look up from her phone, setting her ebony eyes on the guy talking

Oh Allah!, who is this? ,she found herself asking..

Are you asking me, Asma'u asked her back

Umm..ahh..no..i mean did you now him?, no this is my first time seeing him and ma shaa Allah he is very handsome

Ok, let's hear what they came to announce to us

Rumaisa!, Ameera called removing the earphone she plugged in both her ears

What?!, she simply asked

There is an annoucement going,  ok, she pause the quran then fixed her attention on the guy talking

My name is Muhammad mukhtar, a final year student at Usman Danfodio, studying Human medicine, i'm the Ameer of Mssn

The boys in the class shouted Allahu Akbar!!!, whilst the girls fixed their gazes without blinking, admiring his handsome face, speech and everything

Mtss, hissed Rumaisa,  haraam girls!, she muttered to herself

Oh Allah, I'm crushing, Asma'u said earning a glare from Rumaisa

Ameera just sat their fighting with her nafs not to gaze at him cause she knows it's haraam

One look is okay ai, she then looked at him again and BAMM!!!

His gaze met hers, her heartbeat accelering she averted her gaze blushing..

He cleared his voice, then continued, we are here to imform you about the send off walimah , we mssn members organize for you guys at the end of your matriculation studies, in shaa Allah

I'm together with my colleagues he said looking at the other guys he came with, do you have anything to add

No, they answered, ok my brothers and sisters we wish you all the best in your off coming final exams, please read well and pray, Ma'assalam

With that they went out...

Oh Allah, That's what  Ameera kept saying..

Ameera! Ameera! Ameera!,

Nudging her a little, she came back to reality, Umm

are you also crushing like the rest of the girls, Rumaisa asked rolling her eyes

No!!, i'm just thinking about something, dont hide it girl, i can see love in that your ebony eyes interupted Asma'u

Rumaisa glared at her again, will you shout up your mouth,

See me see trouble!, Rumaisa whether you believe it or not that guy is handsome

Whatever!

What are you guys talking about, Zainab intercede

Sallama Zainab?!, Rumaisa reminded her

Oops my bad, salamu alaikum matar
Malam(she is referring to Rumaisa)

We all laughted....perks of having righteous and funny friends and i really love them...

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This is the first chapter, please do tell me what you think about this chapter, should i continue or not?

I know i have two uncompleted stories but as i said earlier i just like writing my own imaginations, and i will make sure i updated each one of them at the exact day i said i will be updating them.  in shaa Allah..

I'm sorry for all the mistakes...maassalam

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