"Allah guides whom He wills to the straight path." 
(Al Baqarah | 213)

Aasiya is the girl who has it all. At least that's what everyone tells her. So, why can't she escape this emptiness inside her; that's slowly eating her away?

Moving back to Pakistan for her medical degree was the answer she sought, but her life turns upside down, when she is forced into an unwanted alliance.

Can Aasiya untangle the knots of her heart, as she journeys through life, whilst battling with herself?

Will a happy ending await her, with the one she desires? Or truth will break her and cause her to fall apart?

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Her Vocation

“Except for those who repent after that and correct themselves. For indeed, Allah is Forgiving and Merciful.” (QURAN 3:89) 


"Bhaiya—You looked dashing in beard too, though—" I heard Faiq's remarks over me, while I wiped away the remnants of shave on my face with a towel. 


"Princess! How is my 'no shave November' look?!" I barged into her room, without waiting to hear her respond to my knock. Barely looking up from the books sprawled infront of her on the study table; she shot me an irritated glance. 


"Great. First you were a monkey. Now a gorilla—" She remarked exasperated, turning back to her books with a long sigh. 


"Naveed—Are you going out?" I paused in my wheelchair at Mum's voice. Unable to meet her worried gaze, I fixated my gaze to my hand on the handles. 


"I—I was going to—masjid—" I felt the words getting knotted in the back of my throat. After last night, I couldn't get that voice out of my mind. I wondered maybe— 


29. GHAFOOR UR RAHEEM