"What the hell are you doing? Are you insane? Can't you see!" He yells out loud, but I keep standing trembling. My gaze goes up, teary sob echoes my mouth.
"Why?" I choke out. "Why did you save me!?" My small fisted hands start to punch on his chest."You could have just let me die!" I collide with his chest, my tears wetting his shirt. Crying my eyes out, his arms go around me. Hugging me tightly. I hug him back, my hands clutching to his collar, my head on his chest, and his arms around my waist holding me in. For the first time in my life, I cried in a man's arms.
I know it was wrong what we were doing but
This what I needed for so long, a hug.
Mehek Mehar is just a 17-year-old ordinary Muslim girl. She tries her best to become a better Muslim to please Allah but she doesn't realize that in order to become a strong Muslim, Allah will send hardships that will seem that there is no way out. Challenges or trails that could be anything, the challenge she avoids at all costs is love.
Step into her life, and let's see how she handles hardship called love.
Would she be able to overcome the Hardship that Allah sends her or would she lose herself within the love?
Read to find out.
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