《Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔》Epilogue
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"Khuda Hafiz krny ka nhi krta..
"Remember Anfal I told you that never leaves anyone's dua unanswered? Look now you had got everything. There is surely delay but not darkness in the path of Allah!! "
Amma said smiling looking at the boy of almost 6 years old who was playing football in garden.
"Indeed Amma!!"
Anfal skilled back looking at her son lovingly.
"Musa!!! Baby come now and have your sandwiches. "
She called upon the boy playing football.
"Here I am!!"
Musa threw ball aside and ran towards his mom and grandmother.
Anfal gave him his sandwich and combed his ruffled hair woth her fingers.
Musa took sandwiches and ran in the lap of his Dadi.
"My boy!!"
Amma kissed his cheek lovingly.
Musa gave half sandwich to Amma and ate half himself.
These were the manners told by his parents to him that don't eat without asking the people around you. May be they want too but couldn't ask you. So ask them yourself and let them be comfortable in eating with you. Don't keep your eyes on someone else's food. It can somehow make them feel uncomfortable.
Anfal skilled looking at the success, she and her husband sowed seeds for.
After eating Musa ran inside while Anfal and Amma kept on chatting.
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"Baba!!!"
Ibtihaj was making presentation on his laptop when Musa came by his side.
" Yes baby!!"
He smiled ruffling Musa's hair.
" Are you married Baba?"
Ibtihaj looked at him confused.
" Yes!!"
"To whom??"
"Offcourse woth your mom!!"
Ibtihaj rolled his eyes.
"Oh ho baba you did your setting at home woah!! Smart enough!!"
Musa patted his backs hile Ibtihaj choked on air he was inhaling.
"What???"
He shouted.
"Hehe Baba!!"
Musa grinned.
" Who asked such question from you?"
Although he knew the name of the person who can do this but still he asked Musa.
"Arsh chachu!!"
"What did he say?"
"He said that are your father married? I dodnt know so I said that I will tell him after asking you."
Musa said innocently.
"Well for your kind information I am telling you that your father me and me is married to your mom means Anfaland voce versa and about Arsh chachu then don't listen to his idiotic gossips. He has nothing to do other than this."
Ibtihaj raised brow.
"Okay Baba!!"
With this Musa ran out.
" This idiot Arsh!!"
Ibtihaj put his laptop aside and went towards Arsh's room.
He opened the door only to get his jaw drop.
" Listen clearly Musa!! No matter how many times your dad ask you to stay away from me, don't listen to him. He is jealous of me cause I am more handsome than him."
"Is it so??"
"Offcourse baby!!"
Ibtihaj facepalmed himself looking AT Arsh who was hosting a drama in front of his 6 years old son without any shame.
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What made him raise brow was Musa whom he asked to not listen to Arsh and here he was doing his own father's back biting with this idiot Arsh.
"Of this is reality then why you aren't married like Baba?"
Musa said thinking.
This time Ibtihaj controlled his laugh looking at the change in Arsh's expressions.
"Ahh.. you remember your Arshoya auntie whom you met last week??"
Arsh said.
"Yes!!"
"She is going to be my wife very very soon. See we a 're engaged already!! Look!!"
Arsh grinned showing his engagement ring to Musa which he was having in his finger.
"Ohh!!"
"Musa I am calling you since last hour and you are here. Who will be doing your homework Huh??"
Anfal came in shouting and stopped looking at ibtihaj who was standing at their back and Arsh who was scratching the back of his neck.
"What is happening over here? And Musa why are you holding his to g finger?"
Anfal raised brow.
" Let me tell you..."
Ibtihaj narrated whole story to Anfal who was gawking now.
"I will kill you all !! You are spoiling my son already! Come here Musa!!"
Anfal planted a punch at Arsh's arm and went out taking Musa with her.
"Sorry for inconvenience!!!"
Arsh grinned innocently ignoring the deggars Ibtihaj was throwing at him.
___________
6 years had passed with a blur.
Narmeen became the physiotherapist and was now working in the town's best hospital.
Arsh got engaged with Arshiya while Burhan was about to get marry soon with Ayesha, his university classmate.
Shaaz started showing interest in Zariah, Arshiya's cousin while Narmeen was asked for hand in marriage by one of the hands one surgeon in her hospital.
In these 6 years Usmani brothers had strengthened their bussiness beyond limits. There was no Bussinessman in Pakistan who didn't know the logo of Usmani enterprises.
Anfal herself got graduated from bussiness university after the birth of Musa.
Nothing changed in all of them. There were still nights which they spend together watching movies. There were still rainy days in which they all used to roast each other . There were still some moments when Anfal used to need amma's soothing lectures.
A big change that came in Anfal's life was that she learnt holy Quran with meaning and tafseer.
Ibtihaj was beyond happy to get such caring wife and cute son. One lesson he learnt from his life was that never to judge someone by his or her appearance. Who knew that Anfal who used to wear crop tops will learn holy Quran by heart?
____________
"What are you thinking??"
Anfal was standing near window when Ibtihaj hugged her from behind.
Musa was sleeping in his room next to theirs.
"Nothing!!"
Anfal smiled.
Ibtihaj hummed and kissed her shoulder and back of the neck.
Anfal flinched in his arms.
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7 whole years had passed with them staying in each other's embrace but still Ibtihaj had this effect on her.
" You know what Anfu?"
He whispered huskily near her ear lobe and bite it.
"What?"
"Why not give Musa a brother or sister ? You know he feels lonely!!"
Ibtihaj smirked while Anfal glared at him.
" Ibtihaj..!!"
Ibtihaj suppressed a laugh and hugged her.
" You remeber Anfal how much you used to tease me while you were pragnant?"
" Yes!! You even used to take ma having ice cream in midnight."
Anfal laughed cherishing the moments.
" And that fuss you created the day when I asked you to not walk too much. Allah I only tried to take you in my arms and you started crying saying that I think you are too far to walk much."
Ibtihaj smiled looking at the sky.
" And then the way Arsh, Burhan and Shaaz beaten you for making me cry!!"
Anfal burst into laughter remembering his red face.
"And then you yourself applied ointment on my face."
" Yes!!"
"You are such a drama queen since first day to thia moment!!"
Ibtihaj sighed.
" But you still never stopped loving me!!!"
She smiled wholeheartedly.
"How can someone stop loving his life?"
He whispered joining their foreheads.
" But I miss the extra softness of your hands and your chubby cheeks!!"
He said biting her cheek.
Anfal smiled and hide her face in his chest breathing in his intoxicating scent which used to work as a life saver for her.
" My baby!!"
He whispered kissing her head and hide his face in her silky hair.
The End!!🔥
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Assalam o alikum my janans!!
Epilogue
So this is my second book which I completed!!!😄
Another great journey with you guys came to an End!! I am thankful for all the love you guys had showered on me and my writings!! ❤
Some things there are which I want to say at the end of this book and that are:
First of all!!
What ever happens !! Whatever you are facing!! Never stop believing yourself and your strength.
When on any point in life, you get succeeded, never think so high of yourself. If Allah hadn't wanted then you wouldn't not be there where you are right now. It's HIM who chooses what to give whom, how and when!!
I wrote Anfal's character just to remind people that being given the inspiration and strength to do a good deed is a special favor of Allah. Otherwise, how many people are there in this world? How many Muslims? How many are righteous? How many strive in the path of Allah?
Not all of them get straightened after listening to the teachings of holy Quran.
Never loose hope cause you have a strong weapon called 'Dua' which can even change Allah's decision for your destiny.
Dua is a reflection of one's inner state. We read in Surah Al-Baqarah, some people go for Hajj and only ask for Dunya. Allah says they will have no share in the Hereafter. What do we ask from then?
Remember that When the Heart is Filled with Desires No Khair Reaches It.
Anfal tried to enlighten us with the fact that instead of getting jealous of or being depressed after seeing others' blessings, we should ask the Provider and Owner of everything to bless us from His Bounty.
Prophet Zakariyya(A.S) teaches us a beautiful character trait. He saw how Mariam (A.S) was being miraculously fed and taken cared by Allah, so he instantly asks Allah for His special favors.
So, if you are single and see all your friends getting married, instead of feeling bad for yourself, "ask" Allah immediately to bless you with a righteous spouse. If you are married but do not have children, do not get sad upon hearing the news of someone else's pregnancy, ask Allah. Ask Allah for the good of this world and the next.
Never stop asking Allah for the Good of this World and the Next
Often we think, if we choose the path of serving Deen for ourselves or our children then from where would we eat? Allah shows us in the story of Mariam AS that if we are sincere and committed in His Path, He will provide us the means for our sustenance. Shaytan discourages us and gives us numerous excuses to "not" work in the path of Allah but if we are sincere and truly rely on Allah then He will provide for us (this does not mean making no efforts to earn halal and tayab rizq).
Quran teaches us beautiful Duas to make when expecting a child. Most people only ask for health, beauty and good fortune. What about character traits? What did the prophets (AS) ask for when asking Allah ta'ala for a child? Make it forbearing, make it righteous, make it obedient and make it a leader of his people. SubhanAllah!
Let's forget everything and reflect on our duas.
Make Dua with full certainty that it will be accepted. Prophet Zakariyya (AS) makes Dua and has the belief that my Lord hears the supplication. At another place in the Qur'an, we learn that he says: Never have I been in my supplication to You, my Lord, unhappy.
Indeed Allah (SWT) Hears His Servant's Supplication.😍
We also learn the etiquette of expressing gratitude when our Duas are accepted. Instead talking about your blessings or showing off, be humble and remember Allah.
So this is all I wanted to say. Hoping that it helped you.😄
Will meet you guys soon in my new project until then keep reading my other books which I will be updating now.😊
I again want to say that I am thankful to my Almighty Allah for all what He has given me and to you guys too that I love you all to no extent!!😍
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Allah Hafiz
WITH LOVE
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