Striving Muslimah

Zyva's POV:

Phew....

I'm soooo tired ...

I hope I don't get any more work to d-

My thoughts broke by zysha's yelling....

"Zaayyuuuuu"

Zysha? My elder sister....

We are decorating backyard for Rabia Dee's bridal shower....

I hope she likes it....

I was planning this since forever... Now its time...

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I burst in Rabia Dee's room

"Rabia dee! Zyshaaaaa sh-"

Before I could complete she ran after me....

We reached backyard.. Both were panting due to rush....

Suddenly bright lights hit us....

And they yelled....

"" SURPRRIIISSSEEEE""

"WHAT!"

Rabia Dee exclaimed shocking....

We laughed and crushed her into a group hug.....

After pulling away.. I asked with hopeful eyes..

"Did you like it?"

She made very bad face then hugged me again....

"I love it" her voice cracked, as her tear touched my neck, I immediately pulled apart...

"Hey! What's wrong?"

"I'll miss you"

She said with another tear rolling down her cheek...

I wiped it smilingly....

"Didn't worry you're not going away...."

She smiled and girls dragged her to dance along with them, after playing our favorite nasheed....

This is going to be a long night!!

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Assalamu alaikum readers

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Assalamu alaikum sincere readers