A twist of hatred

Epilogue:a love rekindled.

It was a beautiful night, the moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the world below. The stars shimmered like diamonds, a dazzling display of nature's beauty.

Beauty looked up at the night sky, her eyes reflecting the moon's gentle radiance. "SubhanAllah," she whispered in awe. "It's so breathtaking, like a painting in the heavens."

Getting engrossed in the beauty above, Handsome couldn't resist the urge to tickle her bare stomach, eliciting joyful laughter. He turned her around, the two of them sharing a single towel. Their skin pressed warmly against each other as they stood by the open window, their hearts intertwined.

Handsome's fingers brushed a loose strand of hair from Beauty's face as he gazed into her eyes, which sparkled like stars of their own. "You're more beautiful than the moon and the stars combined," he murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Beauty blushed, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink. "You always know the right thing to say," she replied, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.

The night seemed to embrace them, a cocoon of intimacy and love. They watched as a shooting star streaked across the sky, and Handsome seized the moment. "Quick, make a wish!" he urged, squeezing her gently.

Beauty closed her eyes, her lips curving into a sweet smile as she made a silent wish. When she opened her eyes, she met Handsome's loving gaze, and her heart swelled with happiness.

Their laughter filled the room, a symphony of joy. It was moments like these that made them cherish their love even more, a reminder of the beauty that existed in the simplicity of being together.

Five years had passed since the turbulent days of their separation and reunion. Beauty and Handsome had grown stronger together, their love tested and refined by the trials of life. The scars of their past had faded, leaving behind a profound bond that was unbreakable.

In those five years, they had transformed into a family. The twins, now joyful kindergartners, brought endless laughter and love into their home. Beauty had dedicated herself to motherhood, and Handsome had become a loving father who cherished every moment with his children.

Their love for each other had only deepened. They had learned to communicate, to listen, and to support each other in their dreams and aspirations. Every night, they fell asleep in each other's arms, grateful for the second chance at love.

One evening, as they sat on their cozy porch, watching the sunset, Handsome couldn't help but smile at Beauty. She had blossomed into a confident and loving wife and mother. Her hijab was a symbol of her faith and devotion, something she had chosen willingly and wholeheartedly. And he had gladly chosen the path to redemption. He's now a great man who contributes greatly to his deen. He's now someone who everyone is proud of and that he's really glad for.

Handsome reached for Beauty's hand, his eyes filled with affection. "You are more beautiful than ever," he whispered.

Beauty chuckled softly. "You've become quite the charmer."

They leaned in and shared a tender kiss, a reminder of their enduring love.

It was around this time that they decided to take a vacation to the Maldives, a paradise where they could make more beautiful memories. They invited their close friends, Sameer, Kamal, and his wife Zee, along with their children, as well as Saleem and Beauty's friends Ameesha, Ashfaah, and Ashnaah, and their kids.

The trip was a perfect blend of relaxation and adventure. They soaked up the sun on pristine beaches, went snorkeling in crystal-clear waters, and enjoyed delicious seafood dinners under the starry skies. The children built sandcastles and played together, forming bonds that mirrored their parents' deep friendships.