Our Life, Our Love (Book I) (Completed)✔

Chapter: 1

Anum's POV:-

"Wake up, lazy head. Wake up."  I heard someone and the person was continuously shaking me and disturbing me from my beauty sleep.

"Go away. Let me sleep." I said to that person.

"Wake up, doll. Or else you'll miss your Fajr prayer." Zaid Bhai said.

Well I know that the person is my brother because he is the only one who calls me Doll.

"Are you getting up or should I use my method??" I heard him.

"I'm up. I'm up." I said getting up immediately forgetting about my love aka sleep.

Because I know what is coming next. He will pick me up and will take me to the bathroom and then BAAMM!! He will throw the whole bucket of cold water on me.

"Good girl. Now go, get fresh and pray Salah." He said.

"Okay. Okay. I'm going. I'll see when my Bhabhi will wake you up like this." I said. But I know that time will never come. Cause he wakes up at 4 and does all his works. In his case, he will wake her up.

"That day will never come. So, stop pressurising your little brain and go pray." He said smacking my head lightly.

"Yes, I am going. You go and pray yours." I said and went to get freshen up.

"I'm going." He said and went out of my room.

Oopss... Sorry I forgot to introduce myself. Well, I'm Anum Khan. I live with my loving family which includes, my Parents and my lovely Brother. I can literally give my life for them. I'm 23 years old. I have done my graduation from Hotel Management. I love to try different types of recipes. And I love baking a lot.

"Well, idiot. First go and pray. You are wasting your time." My inner voice reminded me.

I did my wudhu (Ablution) and prayed my Salah. I made a long Dua (Supplication). For the safety of my Family, for finding a good girl for my Bhai, for my future spouse whom Allah has chosen for me, for his family.

Well, I know last one is something crazy. But I love to imagine my married life. I don't want a millionaire or billionaire, I just want a loving, caring and modest husband. He should be obedient to Islam. He should know how to respect a woman. He should love my Family as he loves his.

After praying I recited Quran. It's my hobby to recite Quran after Fajr prayer. Alhamdulillah.

After reciting I looked at the time, it's only 7. Bhai will go office at 9'o clock. So I took my mobile and went to the garden which is at the back of our house.

I was sitting on the swing from last 15 minutes looking at the flowers. I just love looking at them. It brings peace in me.

"Here you are. I was looking for you in the house." I heard Zaid Bhai's voice.

I looked behind to see him coming towards me. He sat beside me and blew Dua (Supplication) on my face. I closed my eyes and smiled.

"What are you doing here? Are you worried about something?" He asked.

"No. I'm not. Just wanted to look at those beautiful flowers." I answered looking at the flowers smilingly.

"Well, then you should look at yourself daily in the mirror. You don't need to come here." He said smiling at me. I just laughed. We sat like that for 5 to 10 minutes then I decided to break the silence.

"Bhai, when are you planning to get married??" I asked him.

"When are you all planning to get me a life partner??" He asked me back. I was shocked.