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Jhymrod: @ underage,don't tell ♏ε̲̣̣̣̥ that ℓ̊§ the end of the story(sobs). 9ice work maNo its nt d end, bt it will end soon. Thnx ![]() |
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 itselfI 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 ![]() |
SPLENDIDFLOZZY: .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. ![]() |
[quote author=j-gatherer]Thanks for the update madam underAGE.Though short but I learnt from it. How's ur family[/quote]My family is fyn, thnx for ur concern ![]() |
Hameenat94: Hmmmmm..... Dnt knw wat 2 say walahi. God's plan z best 4 us allYeah dats true |
Yes, wen I studied in BUK, some lecturers don't bother wat u give them back in as much as u undertsand d message dey r trying to pass across, nt all of them though ![]() |
Jhymrod: Sorry for your lost ma'm,may Allah grant him Aljannah Firdous.Ameen, thnx ![]() |
Candis009: Y did I read it n d nyt? |
[quote author=lola_bridget]Wow Madan underage, this is anoda wonderfull story. So sorry for ur friend[/quote]Thanks ![]() |
“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”. |
Hameenat94: Madam underage.... I c u , don't worry. I wont go without an update |
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: hw was d weddin? Hp it went well? Waitin patientlyThe weddin was fyn, Alhamdulillah. Thnx ![]() |
Hello guys, am back. Ur comments r overwhelming . Story continues tomorrow in shaa Allah.Keep waiting patiently. I will get back to ur comments later. ![]() |
horlah005: I've always been LONGING for your updates......its alwayz quench my feelings sumtyms no evrytym I pass......!U r welcome ![]() |
Candis009: Wow! Wo!!! Wow!!! Wow!!!! U made it real faster than I expected. Am glad u enjoyed every bit of it. Thanks ![]() |
Shuq29: Hmmmmmmm...............SpeechlessSay something nau ![]() |
Lucentbeauty: Smiling its happening,she's back! Lol happy endings .xoxo sisThey deserve it. ![]() |
Hameenat94: Nyc update... Im happy 4 both of them oh. C pure luv na. Make Aariz jst de thank Deeba wella.Thnx Hameenat ![]() |
Temizy: I cnt bliv my eye was filled wt tearz,am xo hapi 4 Zeest n Aariz.wldne,Na gaishe ki na musanmaTears of joy ........na amsa na musamman.Are you hausa? |
SPLENDIDFLOZZY: .Everyone is fyn. Thnx for ur concern, I will miss u too, just dat My sister is getting married and I am nt chanced to type and update. Don't worry, I'll b back soon ![]() |
harlos: This is very romantic, the love birds meet againU were with me ryt frn d beginning |
Jhymrod: Ǻ♍ a silent follower,ur story ℓ̊§ superb. May Allah continue to grant u more knowledge nd understanding,keep it up ma'm.Ameen, thnx ![]() |
Reekay57: Nyc wan underage.actualy ma first story 2 comment in literature section so far ,am nt dissapointed.if i were 2 rate u, an 80 per cent wil do ba? Reekay57: Nyc wan underageIt will do ....thnx |
Bestluv584: The bestEST update so far.BestEST? Is dat a new word? Anyways, thnx dear ![]() |
harlos: I'm just the opposite of you.Lol....... ![]() |
Raymonbell: Wher my own now |
fateemah88: Sowie i didnt comment yestaday,MTN was givin me headache.Ur update wax too much i like your point about the hijab because am also a luver of the hijab,i feel free weneva i wear it. tnxz alot,extent my gritins to basheer nd ur hubbyMTN wahala sai a hankali. Good to hear u r a Hijabat. They send their greetings too. ![]() |
emeraldudy: l luv ur story made me sigh up on nairalandU r welcome. |
SPLENDIDFLOZZY: Madam @ d top gud morning... Hop der wil b update today... Grtings to khaleel nd OgaU r d madam @ d top . They send their greetings too. |
Raymonbell: thank u maOk. I hope He answers ur prayers ![]() |
Hameenat94: aiit tnx... Hws Basheer nd ur hubby?Uw ........all are fyn. Alhamdulillah ![]() |






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