Hameenat94:
hw was d weddin? Hp it went well? Waitin patiently

The weddin was fyn, Alhamdulillah. Thnx

This story is excellent woman. Keep it up.

gaskia naji dadin last update dinki, vry educative...its gud 2 b bck at least bazan yi missin din last episode din ba...fatan kuna nan lahia? #team zeestaariz al d way

Aliyeous: gaskia naji dadin last update dinki, vry educative...its gud 2 b bck at least bazan yi missin din last episode din ba...fatan kuna nan lahia? #team zeestaariz al d way

pls speak english na

underage:

The weddin was fyn, Alhamdulillah. Thnx

aiit.expecting

Nice one.

Welcome sis,hope u had fun?

underage:

Say something nau

Jst dnt knw wat to say, am short of words bt i guess i can say well done. Hw ws d wedding,hubby,son nd family generally, am waiting for my own wedding cake o nd..............u knw nao.....

Hameenat94:
pls speak english na

sowee jst dat am used 2 speaking lyk dat...we cal it enghausa here in d north, moreova am jst happy finding sum1 2 spk hausa 2 in nairaland. Its not evryday u cum across sum1 dat speaks hausa here

i ve been enjoyin dis mind blowin piece of urs all da way. cant wait for da concludin story. great jab gal kip it up.

Aliyeous: sowee jst dat am used 2 speaking lyk dat...we cal it enghausa here in d north, moreova am jst happy finding sum1 2 spk hausa 2 in nairaland. Its not evryday u cum across sum1 dat speaks hausa here

its true anyway.

Madam underage.... I c u

Hey guys ......I read ur comments and all I can do is smile. You are very wonderful people.
Everyone is eager to see the concluding part of the story, well, am working on it. Today's update is coming soon, I managed to come up with something.

Enjoy

Hameenat94: Madam underage.... I c u

, don't worry. I wont go without an update

“They seem so happy.” Deeba said with a satisfied smile on her lips, looking at the happy couple, as they raced past her into the darkness--- a husband and his wife.

“Happiness lies for those who cry,” Maulana uncle said with a sober smile as he came to join her. “Those who’ve been hurt, those who have searched and those who have tried. For only they can appreciate the importance of the people who have touched their lives.”

“Our plan did work well.” Deeba smiled.

“Our plan?” Maulana uncle repeated, smiling back at her. “Allah’s plan worked well. Only He joins the hearts.”

“But why does one have to go through failures, sufferings, pain, sorrows and all that?”

“That’s a part of your life. God didn't promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for the way.”

“I never ever saw such a person who was so much disappointed from his life…and now here he is…enjoying life and its pleasures to their fullest.” Deeba said happily, there were tears of gladness in her eyes.

“Disappointments are like road humps, they slow you down a bit but you enjoy the smooth road afterwards. Never let yesterday’s disappointments overshadow tomorrow’s dreams.” Finishing his sentence, Maulana uncle gave her a truly fabulous smile and then motioned her to walk beside him.

“Don't stay on the humps too long. Move on!”

“But Maulana uncle… how did you find her?”

Before answering, he took a long breath and then said,

“Aariz Ali had told me that she had showed her interest toward teaching in an Islamic school. So it was just an idea to start working upon. In the beginning, I was not very much sure myself. I contacted all major Islamic schools related with her ‘specific’ religious community. I began to search for all newly appointed female teachers in such schools. It was not that easy. As due to their religious nature, and professional code of conduct, they keep all new entries of teachers and students strictly confidential. But since I was a teacher myself, and gave a genuine reason that I am searching for my long-lost elder daughter, they did provide me some hints and tips, like they have recently appointed a new teacher, ‘Hijaab Zehra’, age twenty-two in AhleBait’s school of Islam, and that’s where I saw her for the first time.”

“That must be tough. Wasn’t it?”

“It was not so easy.” He agreed. ”But Allah always creates resources and sources…links and contacts through which we could find our ultimate way. Accordingly, you came into the scene…you wanted to learn more about Islam, what could teach you about Islam more than AhleBait’s School of Islam? So I decided to tell you to join ‘A S I’.”

“Do you know uncle?” She lowered her head, as she took few steps forward. “Sometimes, I really feel down because of the things I have done back in the past. God…I was a complete ignorant…”

“When you feel down because you didn't get what you want, just sit tight and be happy, because God is thinking of something better to give you.” Maulana uncle replied in a soft, touchy tone.

“Yes…” Deeba said excitedly. “That’s so true. He gave me ultimately what I always wanted, the true glorious path, a way of light…and spiritual satisfaction.” She cried huskily. “A dream come true, for me.”

“You are never given a dream without also being given the power to make it true.”

“But doesn’t it feel like a dream?” Deeba waved her hand toward Aariz and Zeest, who were now too absorbed in each other to notice them. “How he got her again? That’s so unbelievable.”

“When you think you have no chance at getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, you probably sooner or later will get it.” Maulana uncle told her soberly.

“Always remember daughter,” He closed his eyes for an instant. “When something happens to you, good or bad, consider what it means. There's a purpose to life's events, to teach you how to laugh more or not to cry too hard.”

“Well… she finally made him love her. That’s her victory.” Deeba sighed, straightening herself up.

“You can't make someone love you,” Maulana uncle refused calmly. “All you can do is be someone who can be loved, the rest is up to the person to realize your worth.”

“I wonder sometimes, how could he let her go like this?” Deeba questioned, curious. “I mean it must not be so easy for him.”

“There are things that we never want to let go of, people we never want to leave behind, but keep in
mind letting go isn't the end of the world. It’s the beginning of a new life.”

“It’s so weird.” Deeba closed her eyes for a second and exclaimed. “And yet so amazing that how he was going to kill himself one day and now here he is… full of life and activity.”

“Yes.” Maulana uncle nodded thoughtfully. “He tried his best to re-achieve what he’d lost. He was not a loser so didn’t try to commit suicide again. The strongest people are not those who always win but those who stand back up when they fall.”

“But it was not so easy for him” Deeba said. “As first he had to lose his pride and false ego which was continuously stopping him from taking a right step.”

“Yes…” Maulana uncle gave her short answer. “That’s the key. It's better to lose your pride to the one you love, than to lose the one you love because of pride.”

“Tell me uncle,” Deeba said curiously, walking side by side with him. “Can we measure the intensity of love?”

“Well,” He sighed contentedly, then said. “The measure of love is when you love without measure. In life there are very rare chances that you’ll meet the person you love and loves you in return. So once you have it don't ever let go, the chance might never come your way again.”

“You’re so right.” Deeba said sentimentally. “We spend too much time looking for the right person to love or finding fault with those we already Love, when instead we should be perfecting the love we give.”

“But…is it possible to fall in love twice?” It was Deeba last question, as she stopped and looked at him with all of her senses active and alive to hear the answer of her most thoughtful question.

He stopped with her to give her another broad smile. “Yes, it’s possible.”

“You may have to fight a battle more than once to win it”.

Hmmmmm..... Dnt knw wat 2 say walahi. God's plan z best 4 us all

Thanks for the update madam underAGE.Though short but I learnt from it.
How's ur family

underage: Hey guys ......I read ur comments and all I can do is smile. You are very wonderful people.
Everyone is eager to see the concluding part of the story, well, am working on it. Today's update is coming soon, I managed to come up with something.

Enjoy

.
Gud evenin, hw z ur hubby nd lil khaleel? Tnx 4 today's update.
Hw d weddin celebration was sucesful? B4 i 4gt wer z my cake, chin-chin nd zobo?

The last question is confusing me too,i don't think it is possible even if it is. The love won't be as strong as the first cos you won't want the same mistake to repeat itself


underage u're....

@ underage,don't tell ♏ε̲̣̣̣̥ that ℓ̊§ the end of the story (sobs).9ice work

@ underage,don't tell ♏ε̲̣̣̣̥ that ℓ̊§ the end of the story(sobs). 9ice work ma

Smiling well you can love twice #truetalk,would be nice if I have a copy of this at home,can u get it published? Thanks underage for been constant God bless. How is my friend and your hubby? Would av also ask for my cake but na the write up is more than enough.

Hameenat94: Hmmmmm..... Dnt knw wat 2 say walahi. God's plan z best 4 us all

Yeah dats true

j-gatherer:
Thanks for the update madam underAGE.Though short but I learnt from it.
How's ur family

My family is fyn, thnx for ur concern

SPLENDIDFLOZZY: .
Gud evenin, hw z ur hubby nd lil khaleel? Tnx 4 today's update.
Hw d weddin celebration was sucesful? B4 i 4gt wer z my cake, chin-chin nd zobo?

Hubby and Khaleel r fyn, thnx for ur concern. The wedding was great, Alhamdulillah and ur cake, chin-chin and zobo are all here waiting for u.

harlos: The last question is confusing me too,i don't think it is possible even if it is. The love won't be as strong as the first cos you won't want the same mistake to repeat itself


underage u're....

I really don't think so abt love. It doesn't matter if it is first or second or last, what matters is how much u r willing to give, sacrifice and commit

Jhymrod: @ underage,don't tell ♏ε̲̣̣̣̥ that ℓ̊§ the end of the story(sobs). 9ice work ma

No its nt d end, bt it will end soon. Thnx

Lucentbeauty: Smiling well you can love twice #truetalk,would be nice if I have a copy of this at home,can u get it published? Thanks underage for been constant God bless. How is my friend and your hubby? Would av also ask for my cake but na the write up is more than enough.

I will think abt that publishing thing . Your friend and hubby are doing great, thnx for asking

*whispers into her ears* God bless you for not asking for ur cake cos it's all gone

Sorry abt today's update, I couldn't type it cos am feeling very weak due to the fact that am fasting. So it will come later after breaking my fast .

I suppose if we continue with the 'one update per day' thing, this story is gonna end on saturday. So everyone get ready

underage:

I will think abt that publishing thing . Your friend and hubby are doing great, thnx for asking

*whispers into her ears* God bless you for not asking for ur cake cos it's all gone

i'll be interested too if published.

I'm sorry i didn't ask how the wedding went

harlos:
i'll be interested too if published.

I'm sorry i didn't ask how the wedding went

The wedding went smooth. Dont worry abt it

underage:

The wedding went smooth. Dont worry abt it

so that i won't ask for my own share
You are wise