Restless in the silence of the night, Shaheera found herself immersed in the daunting task ahead. The conference she had to organize for the next day weighed heavily on her mind. Her notes lay scattered around, each page representing a puzzle piece she needed to fit together. The clock ticked relentlessly, and as the darkness lingered, she decided to face the challenge head-on. Mind focus, Shaheera took a moment to pray Fajr, seeking guidance and strength from the Divine. "Guide me, Allah," she whispered.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9HulphH4rf
With the first light of dawn, determination glimmered in her eyes as she rose from her prayer. Clad in quiet resolve, she began her meticulous work. Rima soon joined her, offering a helping hand. Together, they navigated through the labyrinth of tasks, but Shaheera took on the lion's share, her fluency in French making her indispensable.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUlvt3JSn9t
"I can't believe how much there is to do," Shaheera sighed, arranging the conference schedule for the umpteenth time.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOK37shK59i
Rima smiled reassuringly. "You've got this, Shaheera! We'll make sure everything is perfect."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt7e4WLHyPV
Shaheera nodded, grateful for her friend's support. "Thanks, Rima. I don't know what I'd do without you."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTU2hoLmNx0
As the morning sun bathed the room in a warm glow, Shaheera's focus narrowed, her world revolving solely around the upcoming conference. The outside world seemed to fade as her dedication enveloped her. Hours passed, and she continued to toil diligently, her mind consumed with the smallest of details. She barely noticed the passage of time as her determination kept her moving forward.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTh6zIv2y9Z
As the morning slipped away, Shaheera hardly paused for a break. Rima watched her friend with admiration, her heart swelling with pride for Shaheera's tireless efforts.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVhldDl19TR
"You're amazing," Rima said, handing her a cup of coffee. "You're making it all come together so seamlessly."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlrhQ9yE2dt
Shaheera gratefully accepted the coffee, taking a moment to sit down. "Thanks, Rima. I just want everything to be perfect. As I planned it."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnYnAA0i7Kq
"You've got this," Rima repeated, offering a reassuring smile. "We'll get through this together."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIfp82T8TxK
As the sun climbed higher, guests started arriving at the hotel, their voices a gentle hum that filled the air. Shaheera's heart raced, knowing that everything had to be flawless for the conference to be a success.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSgJxzyLqDb
Meanwhile, on the ground floor, Hasan descended, drawn by a subtle curiosity. His analytical mind found solace in observing the interactions of others, and the conference provided the perfect opportunity for him to observe and learn. As he entered the conference hall, he was struck by the sight of Shaheera, adjusting her hijab before a mirror. The soft glow of the sunlight kissed her face, and her eyes held a sense of purpose and grace.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZSAD0yIhH9
Unconsciously, Hasan halted in his tracks, captivated by her presence. He hadn't even had the chance to take his seat on one of the chairs placed around when he found himself entranced by her poise and determination. Instead, he chose to stand at the back of the room, his notepad ready. Shaheera caught sight of him in the reflection of the mirror. She turned, surprised to see Hasan observing her. A gentle smile graced her lips as she approached him.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb8Uhc4DK8Y
"Good morning, Dr. Hasan," she greeted warmly. "Are you ready to take notes like the diligent doctor you are?"412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoG3Jb5B2nX
Hasan's stoic exterior cracked ever so slightly, and he managed a small smile. "Always, Shaheera. I find it helps me stay focused."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOpRsm2b54m
"Focused or not, I hope you find something interesting to write about," she teased playfully, her laughter like a melody that danced through the air.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoDvSPQVAIf
Hasan couldn't help but be intrigued by the way Shaheera's eyes sparkled with amusement. "I'm sure there will be plenty of noteworthy moments," he replied with a hint of amusement in his voice.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuIVnO5t2nl
As the first speech came to a close, the conference hall buzzed with applause and excitement. Shaheera and Hasan stood side by side, basking in the aftermath of a successful event. The connection between them, though unspoken, was undeniable, and a sense of comfort settled between the two.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡesqEmEtxHr
Hasan hesitated for a moment, feeling a peculiar pull to initiate a conversation with Shaheera. He admired her dedication and passion for the event, finding himself drawn to her bright spirit. But just as he was about to speak, Mark approached and pulled Shaheera aside, requesting her assistance with translation.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOHCx6M7pFX
"Shaheera, the caterer has some questions about dietary preferences. Can you handle it?"412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKmBg2MrmKE
Shaheera nodded, her mind already racing with solutions. "Of course, I'll take care of it. Just let me know where they are."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw14lT8Yo9u
Mark pointed her in the right direction, and she quickly resolved the issue with the caterer, ensuring that every guest's needs were met. As the afternoon sun painted the sky with hues of gold, the conference hall still buzzed with activity. Hasan remained in the background, his notepad filled with observations and insights. 412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ803f4KHYEt
Hasan watched from a distance, his heart sinking slightly at the sight. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he observed Shaheera's easy camaraderie with Mark. He quickly pushed those feelings aside, reminding himself that he was not one to openly express emotions.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡorXqWMUykq
Meanwhile, Shaheera assisted Mark with translation, and the two of them seemed to share a light-hearted banter. Her laughter filled the room, and Mark couldn't help but feel at ease in her company. However, underneath the surface, there seemed to be a subtle tension, though Shaheera dismissed it as her own overthinking.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtQGMs4n9oG
After their conversation ended, Shaheera returned to Hasan's side, and they resumed their quiet companionship. The rest of the afternoon flew by as they continued to work diligently, focusing on the conference's smooth operation.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡztyg8iCGOZ
Rima approached her again, offering to help with some last-minute tasks. The two of them worked seamlessly together, with Rima providing support wherever needed. Shaheera felt blessed to have such a caring friend by her side.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsdwEpjDjOI
However, as the day wore on, Shaheera couldn't help but notice Hasan's distant expression. She spotted him still standing at the back of the room, silently observing the event. He seemed to be lost in his thoughts, his notepad filled with meticulous notes. She was concerned for him. It looked like he didn’t move from the place for teh whole day, just staying quiet most of teh time or engaging small talk with other doctors present. 412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0cA2QFQmuF
Approaching him, Shaheera smiled warmly. "Thank you for being here today, Hasan," she said sincerely. "Your presence was appreciated."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaI75aQkM6y
Hasan turned to face her, his eyes softening. "It was my pleasure, Shaheera. You did an excellent job."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡALLy55nisF
His genuine praise made Shaheera's heart flutter, and she blushed slightly. "Thank you," she replied, her voice gentle. It was such a small praise, but it was enough for her to start blushing. Was it his voice? Or the way he always pronounced her name? Like it was the most delicious word to say out loud. 412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4BjytHKMjm
They exchanged a few more words, their eyes locking in a silent understanding. It felt as though their souls were connected through an invisible thread, an unspoken bond that neither of them dared to acknowledge openly.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUQf9qzUSjj
Just as the moment seemed ripe for further connection, Mark's interruption broke their trance. He approached Shaheera, requesting her help with something else. She nodded, excusing herself again to attend to Mark's needs.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbEDbLv7SFR
Hasan stepped back, feeling like an intruder in their conversation. He, again, quickly suppressed the unwelcome surge of jealousy, reminding himself that Shaheera was free to interact with her colleagues as she pleased.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvtXpP1d8u6
Rima noticed Hasan's disheartened expression and approached him once more. "Are you alright, Hasan?" she asked softly.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNkOUxIWWaX
He forced a smile, attempting to dismiss the whirlwind of emotions that threatened to overwhelm him. "I'm just tired from the long day," he replied.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3VdAqNKWsg
Rima sensed there was more to it, but she respected Hasan's privacy. She stood by his side, offering her silent support as the evening progressed.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8KkCjKmltD
As the conference came to a close, Shaheera found herself reflecting on the events of the day. Her heart warmed at the memory of Hasan's presence.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm9O03Anupw
Rima approached her with a knowing smile. "You know, Shaheera, sometimes the best connections are those that go unspoken."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4jdl2ZDZMc
Shaheera blushed, her heart skipping a beat. "What do you mean?" she asked, trying to appear nonchalant.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjStGwTTqwK
Rima chuckled. "You and Hasan seem to have a special bond, even without saying much. Sometimes, the quietest hearts hold the deepest emotions."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWxmivGiM2H
Shaheera's cheeks turned even rosier, and she glanced across the room at Hasan, who was still observing from afar. She wondered if there was truth in Rima's observation.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWmrQukwje4
As the night wore on, Hasan and Shaheera's paths continued to cross. They exchanged knowing glances, each feeling a sense of comfort in the other's presence. Though their emotions remained unspoken, they found solace in the silent connection they shared.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw4DYEc8UAG
As the conference hall slowly emptied, Hasan and Shaheera found themselves walking side by side, ready to embrace the serendipity of their newfound bond. The unspoken words between them seemed to echo softly in the air, carrying the promise of a beautiful connection yet to be fully explored.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1lNeJqMljN
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The evening of the conference's success was a joyful affair for the publishing house where Shaheera worked. The team gathered, celebrating their achievements, and decided to head to a restaurant on the outskirts of the city for a delightful dinner together.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm0HSD4FScR
As fate would have it, Shaheera and Hasan found themselves seated next to each other. Shaheera's heart raced with anticipation, but she masked her excitement with a warm smile as she engaged Hasan in conversation.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw5D76TewR7
"Quite a day, isn't it?" Shaheera began, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBxaOsgVQV3
Hasan nodded, his eyes meeting hers. "Indeed. The event was well-organized, and you did an exceptional job, Shaheera."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs3TsNjkPJ7
Her cheeks flushed at the compliment. "Thank you, Hasan. Your presence and support meant a lot to me."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQgINYJVuAH
Silence felt as they understood they had been repeated teh same conversation teh whole day. Hasan smiled gently. "You have a natural talent for bringing people together. It's commendable."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI5osLe3Uyk
Shaheera chuckled, a touch of shyness in her voice. "Oh, you're making me blush now. But I must admit, seeing everyone come together today made it all worth it."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ02Uq8WsKW9
Throughout the evening, the lively chatter and laughter enveloped the group. Shaheera and Hasan found themselves immersed in conversation, each moment drawing them closer.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsy2WwU1Dme
"So, Hasan, what do you enjoy doing in your free time?" Shaheera inquired, genuinely curious.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqzgsV7F0Xh
Hasan paused for a moment, contemplating his answer. "I usually spend my free time reading or researching medical articles."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh1R75reLDp
Shaheera grinned. "Ah, the dedicated doctor. I can picture you with your nose buried in books most of the time."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHkohwQzwo1
Hasan chuckled softly. "You're not far off. But I wonder if I should take a break and explore other interests sometimes."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnArCpLOA3y
The hint of vulnerability in his words made Shaheera's heart skip a beat. "You definitely should. Life's too short to be all work and no play," she encouraged warmly.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyN2dY6OFNo
His gaze softened as he looked at her. "Perhaps you're right. Maybe I'll consider it."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn1Q9W5PFw5
As the night progressed, Mark approached Shaheera, seeking her assistance once again. She excused herself and went to help Mark, leaving Hasan momentarily alone. He really started to see him like a menace. How in the world would he subtract her three times from his company. 412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ85cXgsmmis
Observing Hasan from afar, Rima, with a playful smile, approached him. "You seem quite taken with Shaheera, don't you?"412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEs9xbehoSo
Hasan's expression shifted, but he didn't deny it. "She's a remarkable woman."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8fWDzDPNHA
Rima grinned. "Indeed, she is. And it's obvious that she has a soft spot for you too."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjtHxGqbQbG
Hasan's eyes flickered with surprise. "You think so?"412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPihaHSAYDC
Rima laughed softly. "Oh, come on. I see the way she looks at you. It's as if she sees something special in you."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvAo99SJtZL
The meal resumed its course, and Shaheera returned to sit beside Hasan. Their shoulders brushed, but neither of them moved for the first few seconds. A breath later, Hasan stood up to retrieve the water bottle from the center of the table and pour a glass for Shaheera, his expression as stoic and closed off as a securely locked door. As the atmosphere of the dinner took on a jovial and relaxed turn, Hasan's phone rang multiple times. He saw his mother's name on the screen and excused himself to take the call.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfNQcp5AEci
"Salam-Aleikoum, Ommi. How are you?" he said in a light tone, his gaze still fixed on Shaheera's back, shaking with bursts of laughter. A smile formed on his face automatically, almost unconsciously.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGybkqYSYS1
"Wa-Aleikum-Salaam Oh Hasan, I've found a perfect young woman for you! You must meet her as soon as possible! When are you coming back? I've already contacted her mother, and she seems very interested."412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡScg3qifn0C
As his mother continued talking about this seemingly perfect young woman for him, Hasan's smile faded, and he was suddenly back to reality. He was going to get married. If this young woman was recommended by his mother, she must truly be the right one for him. Surely.
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