Around zuhur time.
The mobile phone rang and she picked up the phone. It was a dear old friend, inviting her to Iftar Jamaie and she agreed. Sure enough, the iftar rekindled a lot of things in her- how she missed weekly gathering and discussion (or some people would refer to it as usrah), how she missed winter gathering and various activities in Australia and how she thirst for ongoing tarbiyyah...
On the other hand, her friend's almost 7 months pregnant! And she saw Miqdad the baby for the first time- such healthy baby, masyaAllah!
Unfortunately no picture was taken so you'd have to imagine it yourself, yeah?
[Scenery] Ashita no Kioku~
Turn the page, new story is being written now;
What's written today, is tomorrow's memory...
Previously 'Travel With Me' (TWM); this used to be a mean of communication with my Mom while I was in Perth, now it's mainly life reflection, contemplation, and my life journey archive; with some reviews here and there. Like they said, there's more beneath the surface.
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