About six people struggling to find love of their life , to deal with their turmoils , fighting with nafs and keeping the pace steadfast in the path of Allah .
About friends who need to trust, care and respect for each other.
About passionate , pain...
After a long journey , tired and exhausted we reached our desired destination. Turkey. We landed in Konya Havalimani airport.
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The weather seemed pleasant, by the time we got free from clearing our baggage it was nearly evening. We had to pray our missed prayers of zuhr and asar before it was maghrib and so we decided to rest a little while in the hotel and then we would proceed for sight-seeing.
This was the best hotel I found on internet and the reviews for this place were great too, so I went for booking a presidential suite in Hotel Dedeman. The room was magnificent and it had a touch of serene beauty. Ma'arij gasped at the interiors of it.
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The floor had wooden texture though it wasn't real wood but the way in which the floor was designed and polished made it seem so. A Queen sized bed was placed in the middle of the room covered with dark green sheets and golden pillow covers, the curtains around the bed were bronze complimenting the bedsheet color excellently,neatly pulled and tied. A soft blush crept up her cheeks, God knows what was she imagining but maybe I knew that too.
She looked at me , pulled my hand and we both bounced backwards on the bed. Resting in the same position though our feet were half dangling in air, we got up to perform wadhu and prayed our missed prayers and also the maghrib salah.
