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It was rose gold diamond pendent in oval shape. "Happy birthday, my little birdie. May your every wish come true. Allah tumhe har Khushi se nawaze." (May Allah bless you with every happiness of this world and hereafter.) "Thank you so much Mustafa. This is so beautiful. I'll cherish it for life."

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"Please I know you heard everything but Dan Allah (because of God)don't allow others to hear us. In Sha Allah (by God's will) everything will go as planned, so don't worry" Hajiya Kaltumi said holding Umma in place so she will not fall down

Was his rude reply before he slipped on his black Calvin Klein flip-flops and left the room. "Always stuck up." She shook her head while grumbling then made her way to the bathroom to perform ablution and prayed, begging Allah to sort her life out in the best way possible, to upgrade her. "Ya Allah, Ya Hayyu Ya Qayyum, grant me a heart filled with peace and tranquility. Forgive my transgression of Your commands and grant me victory over my shortcomings. Reform and upgrade me in the best way possible, a way you know is best for me..." She kept praying silently only to tense when she felt something from her feminine part which she is very well used to.

I begin in the name of Allah, the Most Merciful, the Most Compassionate. Praise be to Allah, the Lord of all the worlds. The Sovereign of the Day of Judgment. Only You do we worship, and only from You do we seek help. Guide us to the straight path, the path of those who have received Your grace, not of those who have incurred Your wrath, nor of those who have gone astray. O Allah, accept our supplication. "Allah is the Greatest." O my Lord, forgive me. I finish my morning prayer, leave my prayer mat there since no one enters my room, gather what I need, and put on my shoes. I am ready for another day of work, grateful for the opportunities I have received.

Mjhe pata hai Meri beti bohat achi hai is liye beta kabhi Allah per se bharosa mat uthana, sirf Allah se mangna, kisi ke aage na jhukna, Azaan ko achi tarbiyat Dena, hamesha khush rehna--' (Noor, my daughter, take care of everyone. Give your brother lots of love. I know that I don't have much time left. But my daughter, never give a person a reason to get hurt. I know my daughter is amazing, but please, always keep your trust and belief in Allah. Only ask from Allah. Never bow in front of anyone except Allah. Do Azan's best upbringing. Always keep yourself happy--) He took a deep breath and again spoke ' hum tumse hamesha pyar kerte rahenge beta or kabhi khud ko akela mat samajhna. Hum tumha

The tears welled up in my eyes thinking that when I want to pray the most I can't even because of my monthly cycle. "Yaa Allah you can hear me at any time, any place, please bring ease to my soul please make, making a decision easier, Ya Rabb I can only count in you for my well being, YAA RABB HAVE MERCY ON YOUR SERVANT" by now my tears were flowing like a waterfall. Six years and still I'm not able to get over that stupid excuse for a human.

Since sleep has fled, I'd better spend my time reciting words of calm from the Qur'an. I picked up a black hijab cap, wore it and slid back into my covers, picked up my phone and opened my Quran app. I opened the random verse part of the app and the first verse that jumped at me was, 'For Allah loves those who put their trust (in Him).' I shut my eyes and muttered, Alhamdulillah. All I'm going to be doing from now on, in all situations is, Tawakkul, utterly putting my trust in Allah and His plans for my life.