Assalamualaykum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatahu.

This chapter is third person's point of view.

It was night time, Ammar was sound asleep while Noor was still on her laptop. She had been feeling sick since last few days and because of that she skipped a few days and did not went to work.

Although Ammar and Rukaiya handling the work well, there are still few things that Noor had to add up in the presentations. Their company was doing good but it can be great with some more care and interest.

"Still up, babe?" Ammar voice was raspy as he looked at his wife with hooded eyes, still almost asleep. Noor looked at him and smiled in adoration, He looked adorable to her, well almost all the time. Noor thought to herself and smiled a little more.

"Yeah, just coming in like, ten minutes." Noor replied while running her hand through her husbands hair while he was still lying down next to while she remained seated.

"No, this thing is in my place, get it out of my sight." Ammar mumbled as he scooted closer and slowly pushed the laptop away and let his face rest on Noor's lap instead. She sighed and shook her head with the same smile.

"Just ten mins..?" She tried excusing once more, but his face on her lap and his eyes seemed to be closed, for all she knows he is probably already asleep. She kept the laptop away on the table and bend down a little, kissing his forehead. She let her hand go around on his hair as she smiled at her husband.

Alhamdulillah, she heard her soul whispering. She was in deep love, she loved this man. Her man.

The love is undeniable and it's unexpected too. Since they got married, slowly with each passing day the love has evolved and now it's like their hearts beat on same page. Noor has never felt this way for anyone and she doubts she ever will.

It still surprising for her how the man she was so scared of became a part of her heart. Ammar had change, he had became a better person now. She feels like she knows him completely and is madly in love with her husband.

"Let me lie down.." she whispered softly near his ear and he smiled as he pulled back and let her lie down and when she did she rest her face on his chest, he sleepily kissed her forehead while wrapping his strong arms around her small frame.

Noor is his precious achievement. He loves her, adores her a lot and he does tiny little efforts to make her smile. She is the woman he wanted since he first laid his eyes on her and now that he has won her, he is satisfied.

Every night holding her close to his heart he feels the victory again and it makes him happy. He had gone beyond a few things to be with Noor but maybe winning her was important than most morals.

Afterall, they say, everything is fair in love and war.

       They both fell asleep feeling their own kind of feelings, not knowing what future has in store for them.

If anyone look from a far things are clear and bright. It's like a full picture, but is it though?

Is it all over, is this story ending, or is this roller coaster going down after waiting on one stop for just a minute which seemed like a long time.

The clock in their room tik toked and the alarm on Noor's mobile went off. Disturbing the sleeping couple.

Noor opened one of her eyes, trying to get away from her husband while his sleeping figure tightened his grip on her.

"What..?" He sleepily mumbled as she somehow got out of his arms.

"It's Salah time Ammar, please get up." She said as she rolled out of the bed after turning off the alarm.

Noor smiled when she turned around by the washroom door and she saw Ammar now sitting while rubbing his eyes, she was glad now he wakes up and prays with her. Alhamdulillah.. she closed the door and went on with her wudhu.

The cold wind hit Ammar's hair and he ran his hand through his hair in annoyance. Damn it, the same everyday. I need more sleep. His inner self grumbled as he was rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Every inch of his tall body wanted to fall back in bed and sleep but he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep nicely with his girl out of her arms and he knew he had to pray this particular prayer because he can't sleep while she prayed. It would upset her.

Noor walked out of the washroom while recieting something. He looked at her and forced a smile. He just can't afford upsetting her.

"Morning, go and do wudhu. I will get the praying mats in place." She lovingly said to him as she gave him a small peck on the cheek while she was arranging her hijab. He smiled and nodded, muttering a small morning as he went to do the ablution.

    While placing the mats, Noor was on cloud seven.  She thought she knew this man inside out. She was very happy thinking how she is bringing her husband to the right path. To sirat e mustaqeem. Because he has been praying along her side.

But does praying really makes a man or woman Muslim or Muslimah.

Is that all about it?

Noor was obviously Oblivion of his thoughts and hearts but she did made a Dua Everytime she prayed, she asked ALLAH Subhan O Tallah to awaken love of deen and ALLAH Subhan O Tallah in her husbands heart.

She did that today as well. She and Ammar were praying together and Everytime she went in sajdah, she made the Dua, she asked ALLAH Subhan O Tallah for the love of Islam in her husband heart.

Sadly she had no idea, Ammar wasn't making any duas. To him this was just a prayer which he was performing and indulging in for her wife.

But a Dua is a Dua and ALLAH Subhan O Tallah is always near.

It was just about time.

And the worlds turned, upside down.

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