It does not matter if the crowd is on one side or the other; always stand up for what is right. Speak the truth even if you are by yourself because Allsh is watching you.
Ahad:
I went out since I needed some time alone to think and alot of things were going on at same time.
Even though the temperature was fine, it was too cold, so at least I had a jacket on. I told her I would return after Isha. simply to stay warm.
Although I felt bad for challenging her, why did she run away from me? Why did she withhold anything from me?
Okay, so it is okay if she hid during our date night. She had time to tell me later, maybe even today. Coincidentally, I saw a message that said, "Ya Allah, I hurt her again."Was I making a mistake?Was she at fault?But since she is shy and probably afraid to approach me, I should talk to her instead of ignoring her and extending our misunderstanding.
The realization struck me hard: in my rage, I did not even listen to her when she said she wanted to tell me something. What kind of husband am I?I have done more to hurt her in the last few days than to bring her daily smiles. I have shed tears for her because of my own foolish presumptions, which I vowed to avoid at all costs and that nobody would be able to sabotage our relationship. So why is this minor issue the reason we are not speaking now? I loved spending time with her like this on our wedding night, and it is great to see us like this.
Yes, I will apologize. That was the best thing I could do until I told her I would return after going to check on dad in his and Mom's rooms.
Never decide anything when you are upset.
His condition had somewhat improved, but I still felt that there was something strange going on, so I wanted to ask him some questions about Yumna's uncle Ahmed and aunt Halima. When I discovered in the morning that they were the ones, I became very angry at my wife, who attempted to comfort me by explaining why she had hidden, but I could not stop wondering what was behind them and if it had anything to do with money.hatred?
I even gave Imran a call and told him half of it. He was shocked and promised to search more and be more cautious.
I sometimes wonder what kind of heart people have because even the people you love the most can betray you.
Dad,"How are you feeling?"Sitting next to him, I asked him, and he squeezed my hand in response.
Mom was arranging her cabinets.
Dad grinned and motioned for his mother to join us, saying, "I am fine since this amazing wife of mine has been taking care of me. I told her I need to work but she refused."
"Dad, was there a problem between Yumna's parents and her uncle and aunt?"I asked in the hopes that whatever I learned would only be a simple misunderstanding, but I had no idea.
"Yeah, Yumna's mom and her aunt did not always get along; sometimes, they did not even talk to each other. Yumna's aunt was not okay with me either, but I was surprised to see how much they had changed when they returned to London for your wedding."In addition to all of that, Mom questioned me about why I was asking.
Mom, I am still baffled as to how Imran and Yumna's uncle and aunt could have harmed one of their own, but according to my sources, they were the ones pursuing us.
Dad said, "Dear, the world has not changed. People have different hearts; some are too naive, and others are too evil. Just be careful and find out more before exposing it to anyone." Mum simply nodded. I thanked Dad and told him to go to bed; we would talk about this later. I then made the decision to text Imran to learn more.
I needed to know why Yumna's uncle and aunt were pursuing us while feigning to be the kindest and most compassionate people. I also needed to know what kind of animosity his uncle had with Imran's father—I suppose Imran's father eventually learned more about his brother, or was he his stepbrother—because everything is so confusing. Almighty, please intervene before more people suffer harm.
I can now understand Yumna's motivation for keeping the truth from me, and I am following suit. However, I have discovered that it is their uncle and aunt, so I am hoping that the remaining evidence does not prove to be false, as that would leave Yumna and Imran devastated.
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For now I checked the time While my father prayed at home, we had already finished dinner. I went to the masjid and prayed Isha.
When I went to my room, she was watching a Pakistani drama on her laptop that had ended. She was a huge fan of Yakeen Ka Safar, the actor, and guess what?I just kept staring at the cute scene that the actor, Ahad, was in, until she abruptly turned and closed her laptop, looking red as if she did not want me to see what she was watching.
I gave her a sly smile and moved closer, but all she did was turn away from me.
Well, did she get upset now?Of course, I aggravated her, and I must apologize.
I moved closer to her and said, "So you were watching Ahad while the real one is here," as she crossed over.
"She is so cute," I thought to myself.
She turned to face me and said, "Yeah, he is so much better than you." I went to take her hand and gently steered her in my direction.
"Oh?Are you sure he is better than me?She was still hesitant to meet my eyes when I asked while forcing her to look at me.
"I am going to go crazy over this girl."
"I am sorry." She shrugged her shoulders and pretended not to hear me when I told her.
"What did you say? sorry?I believed Mr. Ahad never expressed regret."She asked as she withdrew her hand from my grasp, which I was unaware I was holding, and I felt empty. Why?
"Yumna, I really apologize for everything. Please accept my forgiveness and let us start over. We still have our honeymoon to go,"Although I attempted to persuade her, she claimed that her father was not well and had recently had an accident.
Is it possible for this girl to be any more pure?I lo....?what?I love her really?Thank you, Allah, for sending her into my life. This feeling is what was causing me to feel jealous of her and defensive against anyone who tried to hurt her.
Does she love me back, though?
"Alright, but this is the final instance where I will be easily forgiving you. I do not want to sleep with a grudge," she said, wiping away her tears.
Keeping a grudge causes more pain than forgiving someone.
Since life is short, let go and move on.
She was such a simple girl that she refused when I told her, "Thank you so much, just name a country and we will go." I know she loves to travel because she told me so once.
In an attempt to persuade this obstinate girl, I told her, "Okay, listen, my money is your money, and I love to spend it on you," but she refused to spend as much.
OK, how about if I mention that there is an offer?and parents are the source of it?Her eyes widened as she completely rejected me after I told her.
"How can I persuade her?"
"Even though our tickets to Malaysia are ready, they just want us to spend time together."
I gave her a forehead kiss and reassured her that everything would be okay and that nobody would attack us. "You all do not have to do that and I am happy here, I do not feel like going away from home," she said.
"You are afraid to be alone with me," I smirked as I told her, and she simply put her head on my chest and agreed.
We lay in bed staring at each other until darkness enveloped us. "Fine Malaysia it is," she said.
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