HIS GORGEOUS MUSLIMAH ✅

Chapter 30

🎙️Shaykh Sālih al-Fawzān [may Allāh preserve him] said:

'''“If you wish for Allāh to forgive you, forgive the one who has done evil to you, because the reward is from the type of actions [performed].”'''

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Ayaan's Point Of View

"What else do you want me to do Aaryan. You literally teaches me everything to say to her and I did just what you said now what do you want me to do?!"

"Ayaan you have to show..."

"You can't just tell me to tell her I love her when I don't. Don't you get it, I don't... I'm not..."

"Shut up Ayaan before I hit you. Is Haneef being your son but a solid evidence. Despite the striking resemblance between you, you still went ahead to do a DNA test. I'm even tired of you. I don't care if she leaves with her child or not. But trust me if you send her away, I'll cut all ties with you" Aaryan said before leaving, his four years old daughter, Basheerah, running after him.

I sighed before wiping my face with my hands and that was when my eyes landed on Haneef. The moment our eyes met, he moved his gaze away from mine before returning it to his iPad. Shit, he will download everything to his mum.

"Haneef"

"Do you think it's easy to watch someone you love a lot lying down with various machines connected to his body for five and a half years?" He said before looking up. "Momma..." He trailed off before standing up and pack his things.

"I'm late for madrasah"

"Then who will stay with me?" I asked and he halt on his tracks. Having no choice he went back to where he was sitting.

"Want me to help you with your Hifz"

"No, momma will do that once she's back" He replied not looking up and I nod.

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Miskiyyah's Point Of View

"Haneef" I called tapping on him. He opened his eyes before smiling.

"As Salam Alaykum Momma. I slept off while waiting for you" He said and I smile before placing a kiss on his forehead.

I took him to his room and helped him change into his pyjamas. I was about to laid down beside him when I heard a loud cry from Ayaan's room.

"Ayaan" I called before rushing out of the room with Haneef behind me.

I got to the room to see Ayaan on the floor holding his head tightly with his two hands and crying at the same time.

"Ayaan, what's wrong? Should I call the doctor or Aaryan. Ya Allah" I said before quickly reaching for my phone with a shaky hands.

"Momma he's vomiting blood!" Haneef said immediately Aaryan answered the call.

"Aaryan please come over, I don't know what's wrong with Ayaan" I said trying not to cry.

"I'm on my way" He said and immediately disconnect the call.

I walked towards Ayaan and started making any dua that comes to my mind. He wouldn't stop shouting and crying and at the same time vomiting blood.

After ten minutes, Aaryan arrived with a doctor and we all excused him.

"What's going to happen to him now?" I asked tears rolling down my eyes.