Endearingly silly 2

She gave a heavy sigh. Finally, the day was over and she sat on her recliner, with no one but her own thoughts. She closed her eyes and let go, released her mind and surrendered to the feeling of peace this chair always gave her. On it, she could feel victory, even for a little while. She remembered the day they bought it and how they battled because he felt it wasn't necessary, to the extent that she had to scarify her dream of having the LCD just to have her sweat recliner. These were the good days, when your biggest problem was to choose between a recliner and a LCD

" What'cha Doin'? " He said just beneath her ear.

She flinched and spun around to face him. "God! You can't sneak up on people like that!!! You're gonna give me a heart attack."

"Sorry," He said, but his mouth was curved in that annoying small, amused smile of his and he didn't sound sorry in the least. "So, the recliner... Anything I need to know?" He asked knowingly.

After all, that was their thing. If she was sad, she sat on her recliner, and if he was sad, he sat in front of their small TV complaining about not buying the LCD.

She just looked at him and smiled her ' I'm so miserable and about to cry ' smile.

He opened his arms to her. "Come here." He motioned with his head.

She gave him a skeptical look before getting up and moving closer and within embracing distance. The moment he put his arms around her, she started to shake uncontrollably from crying and asked with a slightly irritated tone, "So you think that is going to solve everything?" 

He slightly tightened his arms around her. "No, but considering the week you've had, I don't think I've given you enough hugs," He replied softly, "and I was once told that hugs are the best way to make the bad things go away."

She smiled against his chest and began to relax into his embrace. "That's a good piece of advice to follow."

"I know. I took it from an expert" he said.

"Well then, less talking and more cuddling," she demanded as her arms wrapped around his neck.

At exactly that moment, he knew that she did not need someone to fight her battles for her. She just needed someone to understand, to trust her enough to uphold her own self and at the end of the day meet her with an open arm.

Endearingly silly 1

So, this a small short stories about a cute fictional married couple, called he & she.

Part 1:

In the morning, she was greeted by the sight of him snoring softly, with a pool of drool on his pillow. Disgusting she thought, but she couldn't help that affectionate twinge in her heart. Carefully, she untangled herself from the blankets, which wasn't a hard task, considering him being a professional cover stealer. She tucked the blanket around him when he murmured sleepy protests from the disturbance, and left for her morning routine.

As soon as he got to the kitchen she greeted him in the most romantic way by shoving the garbage basket at him to get it out. He went to the door complaining softly about doing all the hard work, she just humph -ed and went back to the pancakes on the stove. 

As soon as he came back, he found two cups of hot tea and pancakes with caramel and honey waiting for him. He took a cup, knowing very well that she would come and instead of picking the other cup on the counter, she would simply bypass it and steal the one in his hands and he would complain but let her have it, with a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. They would argue about each and every thing, because they are different just like day and night. But at the end of the day, if they were to choose anybody to spend the rest of their lives with, they wouldn't pick anyone but each other. 

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Together In Paradise..

                                                                                                                                                                                             

A Muslim man finished his prayer and walked to his wife.

He began to read something while he held her fingers.

She asked, "What are you doing dear?"

He answered, “I finished my prayer and now I'm doing Tasbih  on your hands so that we can share the AJR (AKA: reward), and inshAllah we will be together in Janah (AKA: paradise) too.”

Cuteee ♥♥♥

Perfect Timing

                                                                                                                                                                                           

Faith in Allah Includes Faith in his timings too.

Two beggars knocked on the door asking for bread. One beggar was given a loaf and sent away. The other was kept waiting and waiting.

At length, the second beggar became concerned."Why am I being denied? What is so lacking in me that the other one was favored over me?" He asked himself.

Unknown to the beggar, a fresh loaf was being baked for him inside the house.  ◕‿◕

اللهم لك الحمد يا أكرم الأكرمين فأنك حقا سبحانك تعلم و لا أعلم

أحبك ربي

Lollita ;)

                                                                                                                                                                                              

Behind my smile is a hurting heart.
Behind my laugh, I'm falling apart.
Look closely at me and you will see,
the girl I am...isn't me.

Deep inside, she is still there, 
the sweet, happy girl, you once were. 
Let me heal your heart, and see your true smile. 
We will bring you back, even if it took us awhile 

:)

one of life's best moments is mending a friendship with a dear friend, you thought you lost

الحمد لله

  

تفاءلوا بالخير تجدوه

                                                                                                                                                                                           

رمضان هذا العام لم يكن كأي رمضان, و بجد مش عارفة دي حاجة حلوة ولا وحشة...

بس بما أن شعاري هو " تفاءلوا بالخير تجدوه"

فهنمشيها "لعله خيرا"

المهم بقى أيه هو وجه الأختلاف؟

الأختلاف السنة دي أن فرحة رمضان جات لي فالعيد ^_^ 

سميها بقى فرق توقيت, سميها دوام فضل من كريم رءوف رحيم, سميها اللي تسميه

المهم أن ده اللي حصل...

Nothing but happiness come through your door.

                                                                                                                                                                                             

I prayed for you today,

as Always Allah must have heard.

It wasn't what I usually pray

I didn't pray for your heart to claim

Though in believing it, I dared

I didn't wish you money or fame,

I knew you wouldn't mind.

I asked Allah to send you a gift

Of a far more lasting kind.

I asked that He'd look after you

At the start of each new day,

To grant you wisdow and blessings

And friends to share your way.

I asked for happiness for you

In every moment in your life,

be it great or small

But it was for His love and care

I prayed the most of all...

to you, my dear,

may you always stay near,

may your trouble be less,

may your blessings be more,

and nothing but happiness

come through your door.