Allah knows when is the right time, have patience.

So we will continue with part2 as you all wanted, this will be about....well read to find out and drop some lovely comments

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2years Later

Mrs Muskan.
"Thank you so much for coming in my life Imad, because of you we have this little baby in our arms today," I told him sincerely while we both stared at our baby girl, she came to this world after we tried a lot, but Allah knows best two years that wasn't so far from our marriage Allah knows when we are ready and when we really want something.

"No! Not because of me but because of you and both of us because you are the one who carried her for nine months with all pain, sacrifice and struggles," he said and kissed both of our foreheads just then his parents joined and my mom she was on cloud nine happiest on being grandmom same happiness was on his parents faces also.

"My family means the world to me, my parents, you and what will we name our princess," he asked me and everyone waited for me to choose a name and I chose the one once Imad told me.

"Asya," I suggested with a smile and my father in law prayed Adhan in her ear.

"Finally our family is complete but biggest task will be raising our little daughter, the world isn't a safe place and Imad is very protective of what's his," I wondered how will he chase away all-boys Ya Allah what am I thinking?"I asked myself and he raised a brow but I just shook my head and he smiled nowadays he smiled a lot Alhamdulillah.

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Fatma:The one who will accept the boy has her own child and raise him. She is poor and struggling lady, her husband left her for someone else because she couldn't concieve since years and years he wanted someone who would give him kids so he just left leaving her note, she didn't follow she knew she wasn't enough for him, she sacrificed her happiness and let him go find his happiness where he will have complete family but instead fate had other plans she adopted a young boy who was left by some family .
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Fatma.
"Who left this little boy of just 4years old here at the park?"I asked myself and rushed towards him who was already crying and searching for his parents.

" Stop crying dear, where are your parents?"I asked little boy with concern he was such a handsome little prince, these teenagers nowadays.

"I came with my mommy but then she just went and never came back," he said with teary eyes I just wiped his tears just then a lady came.

"You are not my son, understood? Don't ever come back to our house," the lady I suppose was mother to this little prince, but how can she say those hurtful words to this little boy of just four years old.

"I guess she's stepmother," I thought and she glared at me.

"Your father married me after your mom passed away but a poor man is sick and will die soon all wealth will be mine so stay away from me and my kids, don't ever show us your face don't come between my plans," she warned little prince and he just flinched back behind me.

Once the scary evil lady left I wiped prince tears and hugged him tightly he shouldn't even be hearing those words at his age.

"What's your name?" I asked him politely.

"Farhan," the little prince Farhan whispered as he stared at lady's retreating figure with trembling hands and I just entwined our hands and took him in with me, I can't let him suffer, I will do anything for this little charmer, and my little hope in this cruel world. My new family truly Allah removes and places nee people in our lives for a reason.

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Farhan and Asya, something different compared to my other stories.😜

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