Me: "Do you have any special duas you want me to pray for you?"
Him: "Yes, you."
Me: "What? "
Him: "I want you. You're my special dua."
Me: *laughs about something*
He: *looks into my eyes*"Oh how I love it when you laugh. May Allah keep your face, smiling like this, always. Until your last breath." (Khuda tamaro chehro hamesha hasto huo rakhe.)
He: "You're like my umoor sehel thai jai dua."
He doesn't know, with every prayer, I fall for him, a little more.
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