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He was not that passionate about her, yet he hoped that she was living her days well. At this time, Zayne dashed in and started to cry out in excitement when he heard that they were returning to Imperial Capital. “We’ve been out here for so long. We’re finally going home!” After a short cry, he began to be in disbelief that Jay and the others would leave Sacred Land just like this. Zayne started probing, “But we haven’t found Grandma Boye. Can we go home empty-handed?” Cole rolled his eyes at him. “What’s the purpose of us coming to Sacred Land?”

" Did you ever think me and you could ever be like this?, trying to help each other out?" " Nope. Totally no" " Well look at us now. I'll be leaving for Dubai tomorrow in the afternoon" " oh safe trip" " Thank you. Please make Faryah happy, she honestly deserves that" " Her happiness is mine as well, so don't worry. I'll do everything in my power to always please her" That was a promise I made to myself and I was going keep it, if Allah wills. " Good. I'll see you some other time, hopefully never" Khalifa said with a small laugh. " Hopefully never"

"Thank you." *** Twas the D day, and Nasreen was elated. She was traveling with the love of her life to, first Dubai, then London then Paris, and finally the city of the holy prophet. It had to be worth it. Even if she had visited all the countries before, it was such a short notice for her to research countries on her list that she wanted to visit. But these countries were amazing to visit again.

he asked looking around warily. "Faith", Yasmeen teased amused, and at his panicked look, she added laughing, "Once you're seated unless you crash into another FC, or a building or something with equal speed, the magic of the carpet makes sure you don't fall off. It wouldn't be the cheapest and fastest way of traveling unless it wasn't also the safest", she explained, "We're in good hands, the flyer won't steer us in the wrong direction", she promised. Turning to the FC Flyer, she murmured unknowingly in her own language, causing James to frown; "Namaste Bhaiya, Gulmohar Park, shukriya", she requested and settled cross-legged.

Faiyaz muttered, leaning his head back against the headboard. “He also asked if she was serious about you,” Shayla added pleasantly. “She said she thought so. He said—and I am quoting directly here—that it was very optimistic of her.” “Dad said that.” “Word for word.” Faiyaz stared at the ceiling. “I need to move to a different country.” “You already live in Paris, Bro,” Farisa reminded him. “It did not help.” “I need a country without telecommunications.” “Anastasia would find the house smoke signal.”

"I want to tell you so many things!" Rene whispered as they walked around Sheikh Toyyib's backyard. "What do you want to talk about?" Bella replied in a low voice. "Later, I'll go to your room, don't lock it!" the girl asked again. Soon, their journey in the Sheikh's backyard will almost be over, in front of them they could see the gazebo where they had started their journey. "If you walk straight from here," Farhan stopped and faced west, "you will go to our special family amusement park. A gift for baby Arabella, my niece." He explained.

"But in the meantime, aren't you enjoying having some free time?" "Sure," Kyra said slowly. Something felt off about this conversation, too. "But I also feel like I need something purposeful to do. And like I said, exploring would be fun. Is Jumeirah dangerous or something? Is that why you don't want me to go out?" "No, no," Ali Ahmed waved his hand. "Dubai is very safe. Please, just trust me that it might be best for you to keep a low profile for a while."

“And proclaim to the people the Hajj [pilgrimage]; they will come to you on foot and on every lean camel; they will come from every distant pass.” (QURAN 22:27) ***************************** "Naveed. What's wrong?" I could hear Mom's worry laced voice over me; yet, didn't try opening my eyes. Her hand stroking my head on her lap didn't halt and neither the tears streaming down my closed eyes.

Xoan, struggling to suppress a chuckle, envisioned her 'miserable' experiences and could not help but want to laugh. "Yes, exactly. I don't like traveling at all. If you must take me, you might as well just kill me. After all, either way, it seems like death." "It's settled then. The place I'm taking you to this time is absolutely safe." Yaslyn smiled weakly. "I hope so. However, where are we going?" With a mysterious expression, Xoan responded, "You'll know once we get there." Indeed, it was a mystery. Xoan did not reveal it to Yaslyn until they boarded the plane the next morning.

' her mind screamed silently. "Is that so? You know mom, I still can't believe that we are already here in Escueza! It is one of the places that I really want to visit and God is great because he did not just bring me here but also you! I feel ecstatic!" Yael screamed. He couldn't contain his happiness. Freya stroked Yael's cheeks. "Thank you son. I'm sorry because mommy can't afford to take you to these kinds of places. I assure you that mommy will work harder so that I can take you to your other dream destinations," Freya said tearfully.