《Married To Mafia》chapter 32
Advertisement
"Allah makes the impossible possible." -Anonymous
Amira Sultan p.o.v
" I am stuck with you "
" You are not even that beautiful "
Covering my mouth I ran toward my room slamming my door shut , I tried to breath as it was becoming difficult for me .
" Ya Allah please help me " I repeated again and again .
My heart was trembling while my mind was racing with all the negative thoughts about my future. I noticed my hands were shaking , extreme tiredness overwhelmed my body as I realised I am having a panic attack again .
" Your father doesn't want you "
" You are burden to us "
" I am stuck with you "
" No one wants you just leave "
All the horrible memories , all the words that stab my heart like a knife ringing inside my ear again and again .
I felt this is the end.... I was imagining all the worst things in one second that I felt , I am losing my mind .
I was feeling suffocated and not able to breathe .
Sliding on the floor , I tried to breathe but the tears had no plan to stop .
I started repeating Hasbunallahu Wa Ni'mal Wakeel ( Sufficient for us is Allah, and [He is] the best Disposer of affairs) again and again after sometime I started to breathe again as my heart beat came back to normal after sometime .
A small smile erupted as I remembered my lord's promise that Allah s.w.t will never leave us alone no matter how many times we forget our lord but Al Wakeel will never forget us in despair . I am lucky that I got to acknowledge Allah's love for his creation .
Hasbunallahu Wa Ni'mal Wakeel is a very powerful ayah from the Glorious Qur'an, Surah Al-Imran (3:173). A strong Dua that can overcome fear, anxiety, or distress. According to Hadees, this Dua was sufficient for Prophet Ibrahim (may peace be upon him).
Advertisement
Even though I was calm now but my mind went back to what Khalid said that he will never love me and neither I am beautiful to him . Feeling heartbroken I want to do wudu to read Quran for mental peace .
As I was reading the Quran I came across a verse which took me by surprise " we created man in the best design " the Qur'an 95:4 .
My eyes welled up reading the verse .. I am so stupid , I am questioning my beauty because a man said so when my lord who created me said , he created us in best form then who is Khalid or any human being tell us that we are ugly because we are not ... it's their thinking .
Feeling quite relieved I closed the Qur'an with a smile and it was a genuine one . I am so grateful that I found Allah or I would have to go through all of this pain alone . Even though Allah never leaves us alone, we make ourselves so distant from our lord that in every pain we find ourselves alone .
No matter if we have parents , siblings , friends or life partners no one can feel our pain more than our lord. Why do we run to human beings to share our pain when they can do nothing but give us sympathy and do we want sympathy ??? No we don't, we just want someone to understand our pain , know that what we are going through , mental bruises are more painful than physical one yet no one cares how deeply wounds are cut inside us .
At least I am lucky that my lord made me recognise his unconditional love .
Khalid Mirza p.o.v
" Did you fight with Amira ?" I felt my muscles tense as my jaw clenched. I don't want to think about her .
Advertisement
" I haven't even seen her for 6 days " , it feels like she is hiding from me intentionally .
"Not that I care .." I look away, thinning my lip in anger .
There was an amusing smirk on Osman's face , irritating the hell out of me .
" Why the hell are you smiling ??" I was interrogated . My fist is now itching to land a punch on his chiseled jaw .
" Nothing , I am just amused that if you don't care , why are you counting days since you last saw her ??"
" Is that the reason you are so frustrated ?" I glared at him, making him immediately shut up . He knows well I am not someone you can fool around with .
" I am frustrated because of that man you guys couldn't catch " I snapped glaring at his face .
He got serious " our men are on their way Khalid"
" That man should have been caught by now " I gritted out .
Osman rubs his face in frustration " Khalid are you going to live like this your whole life ?" His eyes held seriousness .
" What do you mean? " I got up walking to the window only to find my eyes landing on Amira roaming in the garden smelling roses ..
Why is she so innocent ??
" I mean living bitterly all the time " Osman spoke behind me but my focus was completely on Amira , my eyes focused on her every movement like an eagle .
" You need to bring sweetness in your life Khalid , like you used to be before " I heard him say .
Slowly Amira eyes met mine and I can see her breath hitched , quickly looking down , she ran inside .
Again hiding from me .
" There is no sweetness left in me " I said unconsciously ..
_______________________________________
Another update hope you all like it .
Do you think Khalid will ever change ??
Advertisement
Viridescent Core
Some mortals see dungeons as a plague to destroy. Some mortals see dungeons as a resource to manage and harvest. Some mortals see dungeons as a place to train and advance. However, all of them agree on something. Dungeons are unnatural and deadly. Places where death stalks every corner and monsters thrive. What mortals forget, in their hubris of tools and civilizations, is that Mother Nature is often the deadliest of all. Feel free to write any comment, suggestion, or criticism. I read and appreciate every single one! Releases are on Mondays and Thursdays. With occasional bonus chapters on Saturdays. Have a nice day ^^
8 244Abnormal
Millie is a 17 years old girl, she attended Peri high, an Unordinary school in an Unordinary world. Where almost everyone is born with a quirk and a rank, but not everyone, 0.004% of the population are cripples, a non magic folk, kinda like muggle in Harry Potter. Peri High is a popular school known for their powerful students and...where high tiers look down on low tiers, thinking they're better with a higher level and more important (It's actually really normal in this city) Millie kept herself on low profile, lying about her quirk and rank, she pretended to be a cripple, wanting to make real friends who doesn't care about her rank and quirk. While hiding a dark secret, trying to hide and forget her past, she stayed hidden. A new kind of Unordinary.
8 72Nemidos: Tales of a Summoner
NemidosA world where magic exists, but there are few that can perceive it and even fewer who can make use of it.Summoners, beings that hold the privilege to manipulate the so coveted magic, and Veritas, the place where only the talented gather. Reidmo, the (self proclaimed) best hunter in the world, raised his son in the depths of a forest isolated from any outer contact. Yet, one day, decides that it’s time for him to experience that very place which he so adamantly refuses to come into contact…*********************************************************************************Hello there! Nice to meet you guys, I'm trying my hand at writing this story but please be kind as I'm nothing but a novice! I will try to improve as the story goes! also, note that english is my second language so there will be some spelling mistakes here and there, so... without further to add...I hope you can enjoy my fiction!The cover image I took it from google.
8 148Silent Exile
Time spent within the nothingness beyond the Horizon is bound to change anyone, much less the young soul of a human boy. The changes this time around, however, would be unlike anything anyone would’ve expected, the boy included.Not everything within this pitch black space was friendly, something the boy would soon come to know.Now, saved by a Goddess who seems to have bigger plans for his previously dull existence, and the looming threat of world-wide enslaved, the boy must struggle to contest with his world’s most powerful, all while being cut from the benefits everyone else had been provided.This, however, also meant that he was exempt from many of the rules these benefits came with.***Hello!A quick reminder that this is only my second attempt at writing a longer cohesive story and tags are bound to be added as the story progresses. The tags selected at the making of this novel should, therefore, be considered as being "possibilities" instead of promises. I will try and remain open to changing tags and the direction of this story based on feedback, as I hope to create something that can be enjoyed by as many people as possible.So, again, any feedback would be greatly appreciated.
8 103Day-to-Day Kindred
Wailing; destructive creatures that threaten humanities lifestyle and progress, and Venators; warriors trained to take them out for good. Julia wanted to be one ever since she was young, Harley’s been training for this her whole life, Wess needs to prove herself right, Sola doesn’t know what she wants, and Essex plans to finish the Wailing Conflict once and for all. It’s a rough industry for those unprepared for its dangers, but united as a team, our Venators-in-training will face the hardships of conflict, and come out stronger together. The Wailing won’t just sit still… So, care to join me on this intrepid adventure?
8 78Free Your Mind
A journey through the mind can be a mixture of the good, the bad, the pure, and the evil. Free Your Mind is a collection of poems and short stories that I've written over the years. As of now, this book is still in progress, but I've planned to release at least 25 to 30 chapters minimum for Free Your Mind. Hopefully you enjoy reading through the works already published for this book, and I hope you'll stick around for what's to come in the future. If you have any comments, ideas, critiques, etc. please let me know! I'm always open to what people have to say about my work. Free Your Mind is a way for me to dabble into releasing my writings for the public to read. And hopefully, if all goes decent with this book, I'll continue to upload different works alongside this. Note: Currently the cover work for Free Your Mind isn't mine. I plan to upload an original design once I've completed the chapters for this book.
8 146