I have tried to edit but there are some more grammatical errors..so sorry for errors...I will edit all of my books after I finish them, so please enjoy reading.

Mayra:
Ever since I ruined everything, I have never slept soundly. I realized that I had made too many mistakes, but my loving husband also forgave me of all the sins I had committed. He was a rare gem who transformed me into a better person, and I will always be grateful to Allah for sending someone so wonderful into my life.

My husband's soothing, deep voice filled my ears, "You know one day or another you will have to face them." As I turned to face him, a smile never left my face.

Though it has only been six months since our wedding, Alhamdulillah, he whispered, "You look good with hijab," and kissed my forehead. I agreed and thanked him.

"I have discovered where they reside; kindly seek their forgiveness as the first step towards moving on," he said, and I got up to adjust my black hijab featuring shiny dots.

I nodded; he knew everything and yet accepted me. "I know you have asked forgiveness from Ayman but you have even hurt Anisa," he said.

"I did not even invite them to my wedding because I could not handle them," I said, turning away from him. He grinned and fixed me with that adorable little bead beneath his chin.

"You will see how everything works out now that you have told me about them. I am sure they are wonderful people, and they will forgive you—who knows, they will also accept you?" He was always thinking positively. How did I get to be so fortunate?

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We stood outside their mansion and my husband Hamza just urged me to go inside I wanted him to accompany me but he said he will wait in the car the way he had patience for all the things I appreciated him and respected him alot.

"All the best,"he wished me while listening to nasheeds and I knocked on the door their maid opened while I went to her room all memories flooded back and I reached towards her door I don't even know what happened with her or Ayman since I met Ayman the other day but he never told me anything.

Someone opened the door and her eyes widened but what shocked me more was Anisa's situation she had changed so much....it was like she just came out of hospital bed and there stood a nurse who had opened for me the door...I took slow steps while thinking but nothing was making sense in my mind...

She tried to sit upright but her mom was resting so nurse came and helped her to lay back she was having immense pain.

"Hey,"I finally broke the silence the nurse went to sit on coach and I sat near bed on small chair next to her...how much I missed those days..

"Assalamualeikum,"she greeted me this remined me of old days when we first met I greeted her hey and she greeted me islamic way It just slipped out of my mouth..

"How are you?"I asked her with a smile but I couldn't as tears just flew from my eyes seeing her in this condition and she cried also she wiped her tears.

"What happened to us?"When she asked, I lost it and went to give her a slow hug because we were both losing.

"What is going on over here?"We both widened as we broke the hug and just stared at each other as another well-known voice that I had not heard in a long time spoke.