The night was draped in darkness as Shaheera paced back and forth in her living room, phone pressed to her ear. On the other end of the line was Jasra, who had managed to forget her keys once again. 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQ1XwoLvAVZ
"Jasra, seriously? Again? How many times will I have to do this?" Shaheera sighed, trying to suppress her annoyance.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡatNDBUrslL
"Yeah, I know, I'm hopeless! No need to say it again, I need you to come or you can just wait until I finish my shift and open the door." Jasra replied with a sheepish laugh. "But hey, you're my savior, remember? My knight in shining armor!"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLd8AhAPmAy
"Jasra, you end your shift at 5 Am.” 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuUHf1QGSDg
“One more reason to come.”667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbNbLjSmEvM
“Ugh, fine. I'll come and get your keys, but you owe me one, okay?"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvidJ7oHKaY
"Deal! You're the best, Shaheera!"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0RIyYBydX2
As she hung up the phone, she couldn't help but chuckle. Despite the playful bickering, she knew that she would always be there for Jasra, just as Jasra would be there for her. Shaheera grabbed her car keys and made her way outside. The hospital where Jasra worked was a short drive away, but as she attempted to park her car in the dimly lit parking lot, she found herself struggling with the task.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQUpmz4PKkP
"Come on, Shaheera, you've parked a car a million times before," she mumbled to herself, frustration evident in her voice.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUdf0EvYPid
After a few unsuccessful attempts, Shaheera abandoned the parking spot in exasperation. It was a good thing the lot was mostly empty at this late hour, sparing her from embarrassment. As she stepped out of her car, grumbling under her breath, a figure emerged from the shadows, causing her heart to leap in surprise. It was Hasan.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD1Hc3N5Pw6
“Dear God, you scared the shit out of me,” she said a hand on her heart. 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ37UJFnUgdM
"Shaheera, is that you? Are you alright?" Hasan asked, his voice tinged with concern. But he rapidly smiled, seeing how scared she had been. Her heart skipped a bit. His face looked like he wasn’t used to smiling much. 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRaIDjJa9NL
Shaheera's heart rate slowed as she recognized the familiar voice. “Yeah, I'm fine. Just having some trouble with my parking skills tonight, it seems."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6s9zylCWuO
Hasan chuckled again softly. "It happens to the best of us. You should have seen me during my first few driving lessons."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmnmlt0XYjk
Shaheera smiled, feeling more at ease in his presence. "Thanks for the reassurance, but I’ve been driving for over five years now. I was starting to think my car had a personal vendetta against me. But let’s be honest I’m just a horrible driver."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlIjP2pS3re
"You know, I was about to offer my parking services, but it seems you've got it all figured out," Hasan teased, playfully raising an eyebrow.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7ebOrpdojx
"Ha, very funny," Shaheera retorted with a grin. "Well, since you're here, would you mind doing me a favor?"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKBgvG7WtBM
Hasan tilted his head, curious. "Of course, what can I do for you?"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf3YfywOg83
"My dear friend Jasra managed to forget her keys at home again. I was on my way to get them when the parking lot decided to challenge me. Could you please give it to her me?" she asked, hoping he wouldn't mind the small errand.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtcVjcSSs53
Hasan nodded with a warm smile. "Sure, I can do that. Consider it done."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj1vWJheRTZ
"Thank you, Hasan. You're a lifesaver!" Shaheera said gratefully.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbnBX9FUTRb
As they stood there, a comfortable silence enveloped them. Shaheera couldn't help but feel a sense of ease around Hasan as if she could be herself without any pretense. Shaheera wanted to ask him why he suddenly stopped messaging her. Did she do something? Had she said something? 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡasKROohhNB
"So, how are you finding the preparations for the conference?" Hasan asked, breaking the silence. So he’s the one starting the subject, she thought.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡco9BpumZr3
"Oh, it's been a whirlwind, but I'm excited. I can't wait to meet everyone and see how everything comes together," she replied, her excitement evident in her voice.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRsmZb9Qw48
Hasan nodded. "I'm looking forward to it too. It's been a while since I attended a conference, and this one seems particularly promising."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjIQQKCNK0B
Shaheera smiled, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Hasan. "It'll be a great event, I'm sure. And... well, I'm looking forward to meeting you too, in person."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpx9TPu9jdY
Their eyes locked for a moment, and Shaheera could feel the connection between them deepen. But as quickly as the moment came, she felt a tinge of self-consciousness. They had just met, and she didn't want to let things get too comfortable or familiar.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiSQYZxTV3J
With a hint of shyness, she spoke up. "I should probably get going. Thanks again for helping me with the keys, Hasan."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2msrwdhBG2
"It was my pleasure," Hasan replied warmly. "I'll make sure Jasra gets them safe and sound. See you at the conference."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ580uLyaLRW
"See you then," Shaheera replied, offering him a small wave before turning to leave.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHPCzATT3yc
As she walked away, her heart felt both light and heavy. She was drawn to Hasan's warmth and kindness, and yet, she knew that she had to be cautious. This wasn’t the type of love she needed. The one to give you goosebumps and chills. She needed love like what she shared with Mark. Something peaceful. Like a … Friendship?667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR05ooRP0Ze
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The hospital was abuzz with activity as Hasan continued his shift, attending to patients and carrying out his responsibilities as a radiologist. Despite the busy environment, his mind kept drifting back to the encounter with Shaheera earlier that evening.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOQ5gLgMWu4
He couldn't help but replay their conversations in his mind, the way they had laughed together and the ease with which they had connected. He found himself captivated by her warm, expressive eyes and the way her smile seemed to light up the room. She had worn a simple blue abaya, proof she didn’t plan to leave the house. the color looked exquisite on her light skin tone. 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL74XsWt4d6
But alongside the excitement, a nagging feeling of guilt crept into his heart. Hasan was a devout Muslim, and he knew that he should be cautious with his emotions, especially when it came to interactions with women. While he had never been one to engage in casual flirtations or meaningless relationships, there was something different about Shaheera that stirred feelings he had not experienced before.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXeMpRa0bNj
As he continued with his duties, Hasan tried to focus on the tasks at hand, pushing the thoughts of Shaheera to the back of his mind. He attended to his patients with professionalism and dedication that had earned him respect among his colleagues. He was known for being serious and composed, and he didn't want anyone to suspect the turmoil he was feeling within.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfymZNLXLLa
But as the night wore on, he found it increasingly difficult to push Shaheera from his thoughts. He recalled their email exchange, the way they had exchanged pleasantries and succeeded to keep a casual tone. Despite the professional nature of their communication, he couldn't ignore the underlying current of connection and camaraderie.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq5jYAeDehS
Hasan couldn't deny the longing he felt to speak to her again, to hear her voice and share their thoughts and experiences. But he also knew that he had to be careful, maintain a respectful distance, and uphold the boundaries prescribed by his faith.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS5EcxDD6d9
As he made his rounds through the hospital, he spotted Jasra in the hallway, deep in conversation with a colleague. He hesitated for a moment but the sight of Jasra reminded him of the favor he had done for Shaheera—to return her keys.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPo8BCp2vBl
Summoning up the courage, Hasan walked over to Jasra, who looked up and raised an eyebrow in surprise. "What do you want now, Hasan?"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDJN7QNhlDa
"I found your friend in the parking lot earlier. She asked me to give you this." Hasan replied, holding up the keychain.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDXQ2QCQrNW
Jasra snatched the keys from his hand, her expression still skeptical. "And why would you bother returning them? Are you trying to score some points with her or something?"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh9WLgXtJ7e
Hasan chuckled, feeling a tinge of annoyance at Jasra's accusation. "No, it's simply the right thing to do."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnz2ZK5Y0Zy
Jasra rolled her eyes, not bothering to argue further. "Whatever. Thanks for returning them, I guess."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIvSJTUwKHa
"You're welcome," Hasan replied, trying to keep the conversation civil.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVlgpdqPdjM
But as they continued talking, Jasra couldn't resist taking a playful jab at him. "You know, Hasan, Shaheera is quite the catch. Wedding is ready to be announced. Her husband is going to be a lucky man."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8htJN9sfLJ
Hasan's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Shaheera finding a husband. For a moment, he let himself believe Jasra's teasing remark, imagining what it would be like to be the one by Shaheera's side. But he quickly brushed aside the thought, knowing that it was just a joke and that he couldn't let himself entertain such fantasies.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxUGxOApYXu
He managed a small nod, hiding the emotions that threatened to surface. "Well, she certainly deserves someone who appreciates her for who she is."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ36RtKL0vdA
Jasra nodded, her expression softening. "You're right about that."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTbT9o6OsTj
Hasan agreed, “Hmm,"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9gVqg8kSqu
As they parted ways, Hasan couldn't help but feel a sense of turmoil inside him. He knew that he had to be careful, to guard his heart and keep his feelings in check. Shaheera deserved someone who would cherish and respect her, and he wanted to be that person. But it looked like she was already taken and preparing for her wedding. 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡunMiOU8AfM
He would keep his emotions to himself, content with the connection they had found. He knew that he had to let fate take its course and trust that the journey they were on would lead to the right destination. 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvIAURUHIIW
And so, with a heart filled with both uncertainty and hope, Hasan continued with his shift, carrying with him the memory of Shaheera's smile and the feeling of warmth that had blossomed in his heart.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0UbzWpSJdq
Later that night, near Fajr hour, as Hasan arrived home, he sat in his quiet apartment, contemplating the feelings that had been awakened within him. He remembered the feeling of excitement when he saw her name in his email inbox, the warmth in his heart when he read her messages, and the desire to know more about her.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLZQVsTxlni
But amid these emotions, a sense of guilt washed over him. He questioned himself, wondering if his feelings were appropriate or if he was crossing a line as a Muslim man. Now more than ever that he knew she was promised to another.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡv9nkGtlDMN
"Ya Allah, guide me on this path," he whispered in earnest prayer, seeking clarity and guidance.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDogLvNjU9R
He reminded himself of the principles of his faith—to be modest, to guard his heart, and to treat women with respect and dignity. He knew that he couldn't let his emotions cloud his judgment or lead him astray.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoAso5xf81a
As he reflected on Shaheera, he couldn't help but wonder about the significance of their encounter. Maybe they were brought together for a reason, he thought. Perhaps they were meant to learn from each other, to grow, and to discover new dimensions of themselves.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7BjiJwLzJv
Hasan decided to focus on the present, cherish the moments they had shared so far, and trust that fate would guide him in the right direction. He knew that he had to keep their interactions respectful and appropriate, just as he had been taught.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpjbnLSSdvK
As he settled into bed that night, Hasan prayed once again, seeking strength and wisdom. The day after Hasan's encounter with Jasra and the news about Shaheera being engaged, he decided it was best to forget about her. Out of respect for her and her future husband, he couldn't let himself dwell on the feelings that had been stirred within him. He needed to move forward, focusing on his own life and the possibilities that lay ahead.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHBygnE5zMZ
Determined to take the first step in this new direction, Hasan went to his mother a few days after, who had arranged a Rishta with a woman she found interesting for him. His mother was hopeful, and her excitement was palpable as she introduced Hasan to the woman, Miriam.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcqZ02yL37C
Miriam was a kind and pleasant woman, and Hasan did his best to engage in the conversation. However, as they continued to talk, he couldn't help but find his thoughts drifting back to Shaheera. He compared Miriam to her in his mind, unintentionally setting an unfair standard. As much as he tried to be present, his heart wasn't fully in it. Which didn’t make any sense. He barely knew Shaheera if he was totally honest.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBpYLTb8QUd
Samira, Hasan's sister, joined the gathering, her bright eyes reflecting amusement as she noticed her brother's subtle lack of interest. After their mother had excused herself to retire for the night, Samira playfully raised an eyebrow at Hasan.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxQ8fLEk9Ib
"Well, brother, how was your date?" Samira asked, unable to contain her curiosity.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIX6mCzaq5Y
Hasan chuckled, realizing that he couldn't hide his true feelings from his sister. "It was fine, Samira. Miriam seems like a nice person."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhuiwo6WvR8
Samira smiled mischievously, sensing her brother's conflicted emotions. "Nice? Just nice? I thought you were going to tell us you found your soulmate!"667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjD9O8k4mKl
Hasan’s stoic face relaxed a little, appreciating his sister's lighthearted approach to the situation. "It's just that... well, I thought I was ready to … But looks like I’m still not prepared."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8OWBKU4Gmj
"It’s fine, you’ll find someone sooner or later," Samira said, her eyes sparkling with intrigue.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrDJfqo242A
Hasan nodded, feeling a mixture of fondness and resignation. "If you say so."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3wxGyeJC6r
Samira leaned back, crossing her arms with a knowing smile. "To be honest, I have some spies working for me, and … I know something."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFwqP6rzuuE
“You know something? Could you please be more precise?”667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdSUnOE9Zjn
“Someone I know, and YOU know, I’ve been sharing some information with me. About a girl. I heard she was kind and passionate about her work. Also that-”667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe7JFv1pyfc
“Wait! Did Yaasib say something?” 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvAVjGYpFL4
Samira kept silent, her smile growing as Hasan stood up. “I’m going to kill him.”667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqJDtaKvQ76
Samira took him by the arm and made him sit again. “It’s fine, I’m happy he told me about her, or I would have never known.”667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIiDNM3Azb0
“Yes because I would never tell you.”667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAJlX1MbNzf
Silent fell on them. Hasan hesitated for a moment, unsure if he should share his feelings with his sister. But he knew that Samira was someone he could trust and confide in. "She's … hmm … beautiful. We had easy and casual conversations. But I felt a connection with her. Well, a start of something."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK4JoEuHYjn
Samira nodded thoughtfully. "It sounds like she left quite an impression on you."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQMewLV8dNH
"She did," Hasan admitted, his voice tinged with sadness. "But I know I must let her go. I learned she was promised to someone. I can't hold onto this hope when she's not meant for me."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbJQV5Ww8QT
Samira placed a comforting hand on her brother's shoulder. "You're right, Hasan. Sometimes, we meet people who leave a lasting impact on us, but that doesn't always mean they are meant to stay in our lives. Trust in Allah's plan, and He will guide you to the right person."667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK133Bk5fW2
Hasan looked at her from the side. “When did you start saying deep stuff?” 667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnYq39bhuUt
“What can I say? I grow up more day after day.”667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHWIq1Gi8XS
“You’re already thirty-five,” Hasan said with frowned eyebrows. "Thank you, Samira. Your support means a lot to me." he finally declared.667Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIHkgtSWepG
The following days were filled with a renewed sense of purpose for Hasan. He threw himself into his work, focusing on his patients and dedicating extra time to research and professional development. He immersed himself in his duties, using his career as a means to distract his mind from the lingering thoughts of Shaheera.
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