While a good husband will wipe his wife's tears, a great husband will also hear the reason behind her tears.

If you are having too many problems, remember that Allah is preparing you for a great triumph.Remain patient and have faith.

Yumna:
Thank God, I did not miss today's tahajud and fajr (the first of five prayers) even though I slept in late. I woke up, stretched my arms, and looked at the time: 7.30 a.m. It may be early, but it is better than never, right?

If my memory serves me correctly, I slept on a coach last night. How did I get to my bed? I looked around.When I recalled that I am now Mrs. Yumna, a married woman, realization struck.

When I looked at the space on the bed next to me, oh, did he even come last night? He was not there!He was the one who picked me while I was asleep, so of course he showed up.

I wanted to see that side of him while I was still awake, but I know he is not a bad guy, so soon he will change.

I got up and made the bed, cleaned the room, and went to the balcony to take in the breathtaking view. SubhanAllah, I am so strong that I will fight for my family no matter what. However, I am still concerned about the guys who threatened me because I have not heard from them. Just as I was ready to open the door, I heard a familiar voice.

Saying "Assalamualeikum," he placed the breakfast tray on the stool next to our bed.

And now he appears?Why did not he go to work when he chose to wander, God only knows where, yesterday?

"Waleikumsalam," I said, ignoring the possibility that he had brought breakfast for himself. I had just tied my headscarf and was ready to leave when he spoke up.

"Where do you think you are going?"When he asked, I gave him a good look and noticed that he was even more attractive than before. I was drawn to his charismatic blue eyes, but he hurt me and avoided me after that. I turned my head to see that he was even dressed for work; perhaps on our second wedding day, he will wear this business attire.

"He held my wrist, but not too tightly," I thought. I was curious about how he got here so quickly as he closed the distance between us.

"Your first day is over, so there is nothing for you to make. Mum even sent me to have breakfast with you,"I believed it was his idea until he said so and pulled me along to the coaches positioned in our room.

"Where are you going?" was the question I asked him after we ate in comfortable silence until I was unable to take it any longer.After taking a bite of the pancake, I felt horrible that aunt had to prepare everything by herself, insha'Allah (If Allah wills from tomorrow I will enter kitchen).

His apology meant a lot instead of nothing. "I am going somewhere, but first I need you to forgive me sorry for hurting you," he said.

"You are heading there then?"I was so disappointed that I asked in a low voice, leading me to wonder, what did I expect?for him to stay with me after apologising?

"I am going somewhere and you are coming with me,"He said, sipping an orange juice, "Be ready by afternoon; I will be back soon—even before you realize." He then planted a kiss on my forehead, causing me to blush as I looked down.

Who was this guy?Was this the same man who refused to marry me? In fact, he told me someone was threatening him and he would find out soon while we were eating breakfast.

He bid goodbye to his parents as dad went with him I called him uncle, but he told me I should call him dad now that I am his daughter.

I already miss Ahad, who said he had to go because of an emergency. ya Allah what's wrong with me?

Today I saw his loving heart and it was me and mum left I call her mum Alhamdulillah both his parents take me as their daughter and what more does a girl need from her inlaws?

I was sitting with Ahad's mum whose my mum also and we both were checking out our phones while I got the call I hesitated at first but then it was  from same unknown number "Ya Allah what do they want now?"

"So he didn't listen and he came home now tell him to be ready for consequences and the first target will be......"It was guys voice and he disconnected the call, mum saw me  shaking my head and my voice was low  and hands cold she asked me and I narrated to her she was really worried.."Dad was out, Ahad, Imran, Aisha whom was he talking about?"

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If you have a beautiful heart, cherish it because they are hard to find these days.

Every heart has a unique emotion that is constantly shifting.

Until you fill the void in your heart with Allah's love and remembrance, it will never be filled.