𝗪𝗘 𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗛'𝗦 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗡 ||• 𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗔𝗟 𝗞𝗧𝗛 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞

•Part 12•

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Mr Murad cutt the call with frown look on his face looked at the phone, remembering the word's of Taemoor that he said to Yashal,

Whenever I'm around You are not allowed to talk with anyone understood

whoever on call, I'm not afraid of him at all just listen to me when I'm near I want nothing but your attention "

He thought about those words for a long time, at that an angry wave appeared on his face

How did he grabbed the phone and was talking to my daughter as if he was giving orders to My Yashal, Taemoor's words ringing in his ears for a long time,

We met in the park I was jogging she was going to her school ,

she tricked me here,

That's why, Appa he is our homie

Thinking about that day and what Taemoor said on the phone processing the actual mean , he breathed he was feeling uneasy, He was only worried about his daughter, yashal is too innocent, she doesn't know about all these things and Taemoor shouldn't be so free with my daughter. I should not have sent my children's alone.

He was still out of town because he has to do his work, and He also has to do Eid shopping for his family, and he will come back at night,

Yashal

"Yashal please stop na, Where you are going it's not the prayer room," I closed the door, I don't know which room I entered ,I have to pray now and I was not angry with him, I was just acting, yes, he didn't do the right thing what he did a while ago. But I have to offer Salah because I was feeling something uneasy in heart , that's it .

I'm not punctual on prayers but my teacher scolds me and I don't lie about that I have done prayers . I didn't lock the door because I didn't think it was right. This is his house. I shouldn't treat him like that and I was sure he wouldn't come in without a reason. I didn't see the room I just did ablution and came out wrapped dupatta around my neck to head,.

I looked around for prayer mat but I didn't found it, obviously this was not prayer room, I sighed and there was blanket on the table I headed to the table and took the blanket unfold the blanket it was clean and plan comfy blanket it means it's someone's room who is the owner of this room I shrugged thoughts, Spreaded the blanket

I looked at the Qiblah did Niyah ( intention) , I just wanted to pray, nothing else at that time, My teacher keeps telling me to pray when you are restless or have such feelings that you don't know anything about it, then you should turn to your Allah, He will take care of you he will comfort you he will show you the thing that deeply bothering you,. And now I was feeling something that I couldn't help but, but something was heavy in my heart and which I don't know what ،

As I heard the voice of door opening I started my offer, but I didn't forget to smile before starting my Salah,

This fictional Man,

Taemoor

Without even hearing me, she went into the room from which I was forbidding her, at least she didn't had to closed the door ,