MP3 - Molded Purity, Meaningly Precious, Moderately Pious, Nazia Tarannum [free novels .txt] 📗

I wanted to tell you that I will be coming along with you and Sehar to India. So let me know the dates we will be flying there, so that I can book the tickets and plan my schedule."

"Walikum as salaam beta, I am happy that you finally agreed to come along with us, your Shameem Khala will be happy to hear this. I will have to speak to your abba first and let him know that we all will be going to India so that he can also plan his schedule and join us there."

"Sure ammi, and I might get late today so do not wait for me for dinner."

I finish my breakfast and Sehar was already planning the things she gonna do in India like shopping, side seeing and visiting some beautiful tourist spots in India. She also wanted me to come along with her for some shopping before we leave to India, she wanted to buy some gifts for all our cousins and aunts. I had piles of paper works to finish and instruct John to handle the work once I am not in city. I some how convince Sehar to go shopping with ammi and I will send my driver to pick them up once they done with it.

I quickly finish my breakfast and leave for work. I pick up my car keys, my laptop bag and my phone and walk towards my car. I unlock my car door and as I enter, I smell something different, something which makes my mind still for fraction of seconds. I look around and find few white Lillie's kept on the back seat of my car, which seem to look fresh.

I was astonished to see them, and was thinking who would have placed them here. I try to ignore the presence of the flowers and start driving. On the way to office I try looking for the flowers from the rare mirror in front of me, I apply a sudden break and my car comes to a stop. I clear my thoughts n try to look in the mirror for the flowers but they were not to be seen, i turn back immediately and find the flowers in the same place as they were before.

I again turn around to see in the mirror i find nothing on the back seat. I get stunned and furious as to what was happening with me since last night. I make dua and start my car and drive towards my office.

I reach the office parking area and park my car. I leave the flowers untouched and lock my car and take the lift. I reach my cabin and check for the mails and get busy with the work.

It was time for lunch and I was working on a design. I get a mail from NASA regarding the event details and date for the event was mentioned as seventh of April. There were three more weeks left for the event to take place so I had decided to visit Bangalore before I would fly to Delhi.

Since my company was a well known architectural firm, we also had many other events organised by Alex Jones, who was the head of event management in my company. Alex was currently working on the event which was a charity fund for orphan kids. I decided to have a talk with Alex before I leave to Delhi.

I informed John to drop a message to Alex to come over to my cabin. It was time for Zohar salah, so I make wudu and offer my salah in my office, where i had made a separate place only for my prayers. Once I was done with my salah, my phone started ringing, I get up and look for the caller, it was a call from abba.

"As salaamu alaikum abba, how have you been saab khairiyath (is everything fine)?"

"Walikum as salaam beta, allahmdullilah everything is goin on good. I had received a call from your ammi and she was telling me about her plans of going to India. I wanted you to finish the quotation of the dubai project and mail me before you people leaving to India. Once i am done with the work over here, I will land directly to Bangalore after a week."

"In-shaa Allah abba, I was working on their project itself, I will mail you the details by tomorrow. Regarding our trip to India, ammi have to decide on the date as to when we will be flying there. Once the date is confirmed, I can plan my schedule in India, as we also have our firm in Bangalore."

"Aacha beta, I have to attend a meeting now, will talk to you later In-shaa Allah, Allah Hafiz".

"Allah Hafiz abba".

Once i was done with speaking to abba i went back to my desk and there was a knock on the door, I instruct to come in. "Good afternoon Mr. Malik, I was informed that you wanted to meet me and discuss about some upcoming events".

"Good afternoon Alex, please be seated, I wanted all the event details with the list of sponsors for the events so that we can plan the schedule accordingly."

I finish discussing the details with Alex for other twenty minutes and get back to the paper works i had to finish and mail the details of the Dubai project to abba.

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Ammi and Sehar had done with their shopping and ammi had planned to leave to bangalore by end of March, that was like after a week.

The days passed, with me spending a lot of my time in office and return home late night and work at night and fall asleep.

I used to dream about the same girl wearing same pink and orange flower hijab reciting Quran. I used to wake up at night and think about the dream, later I recite few duas and get back to bed. I finally decided I would do istikhara and seek Allah's help.

I had booked the tickets to Bangalore on 27th of march which was on Friday, and I had two more days to finish my work here. I plan my schedule and give all the details and instruction to john.

Ammi and Sehar were busy packing the gifts. I must tel Ammi and Sehar had good sense of shopping and they had picked the gifts according to my aunts and my cousins choice.

"Hey Sehar do you need some help in packing the gifts"

"Bhaiya are you not keeping well today? you really wanna help me in packing the gifts?"

"Come on Sehar you acting weird, I do help ammi and you at times"

"Ya right bhaiya that happens only when you want something from me or ammi"

"Come on Sehar stop irritating your brother, and finish the packing soon, we have other works to finish before we go to bed".

I join ammi and Sehar and we finally pack all the gifts and I enjoyed these little fights I have with Sehar. We have our flight at 7.30 am tomorrow so I wanted  to have a good amount of sleep as i don't feel sleepy while I travel.

Next day we get up early and leave for the airport, the journey was for almost 24 hours and we reached Bangalore on Saturday morning around 9 am. Shameem phuphu and few of my cousins had come to receive us. 

I felt overwhelmed by the  love i received from all my aunts and cousins as i was meeting them after 10 years. I got lots of comments like "Saad beta you have grown up to become such a smart guy, I think you should get married". Marriage was something i was not thinking about for another few years as i wanted to make my firm in the top list of the top most architectural firms. Allahmdullilah by the grace of Allah our company was in top five companies, but i wanted to make it to the top three companies.

My days in Bangalore were busy as I was looking into the projects that were handled by our firm in Bangalore. Weekends my cousins and aunts would plan for get-together in either of their places. I must tell all my aunts including my ammi are great cooks and i get to taste different dishes.

I was also in touch with the NASA team as they were expecting me to be in Delhi a day before the main event, as the coordinators of the events wanted to discuss few things.

I Used to get those dreams frequently, I wanted to see her but each time she turns to face me I wake up in fear. This made me more and more curious to find out what was wrong with me.

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Quran :  The Islamic sacred book, believed to be the word of God as dictated to Prophet Muhammad by the archangel Gabriel and written down in Arabic.

  Ayats  : In the context of Islam's principal scripture, the Quran, ayah is used to mean "verse"

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Sorry for late update........will try to update my further chapters early....do not forget to vote and comment and do let me knw if you ppl liked the suspense in this chapter......... lots of love.

  Naziatarannum ^^ :-)  

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