I Actually Married A Muslim!
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"Why in the name of God are you dressed like that? Are you perhaps carrying a bomb or something?" I asked.
Instead of rolling her eyes at me, or raising her eyebrows, or giving me the finger, or doing anything that would show her disapproval, She laughed.
She laughed. Just like that.
Her laugh was so breathtakingly beautiful. I instantly thought Jesus. This girl needs to be mine! Upon hearing it.
"No. I'm not carrying a bomb. And I'm dressed like this because I'm Muslim. And because I like being dressed like this." She answered.
"Oh really? Muslim? Where'd you come from then?" I'd asked.
"Umm from Sacramento , California ?"
I'd arched an eyebrow at her reply. "No. Like seriously where do you come from? Is it Saudi Arabia? Egypt? Syria? Where?"
This time, she really did roll her eyes. "Dude. I'm American. Born and raised. I've lived here my entire life. I know no other place than this."
"Wow. You just said dude guess that makes you American." I'd muttered under my breath.
"Come again?" She retorted.
"Nothing." I shrugged.
"Sir you do know that I can report you for this right?" She'd asked, cocking her head to the side and smiling a little.
"Names Adam. Nice meeting you Eve. Let's get along."
She burst out laughing. "That's so lame you know. My names not Eve, and I don't think I'll ever be your Eve , Adam."
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Adam White , a good Christian , fell in love with Sarah Saleh , a good Muslim.
Wait, what? Is that even possible?
Will their beliefes clash too much and stop them from progressing?
Or will Cupid's arrows be a little too strong and lead Adam into a new world?
You'll hopefully learn many new things about Islam and Christianity while enjoying this cute , love story at the same time~
Let's see how far we can take this story~
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Xxx
Tima E.
