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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbP85jT6R0T
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ6mT1ytCIG
"I can't believe how much there is to do," Shaheera sighed, arranging the conference schedule for the umpteenth time.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyt7vmDw7gk
Rima smiled reassuringly. "You've got this, Shaheera! We'll make sure everything is perfect."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVVdO8kvbGS
Shaheera nodded, grateful for her friend's support. "Thanks, Rima. I don't know what I'd do without you."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTI7YVPKfHx
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7J1E3T18nB
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT36RZUvO2B
"You're amazing," Rima said, handing her a cup of coffee. "You're making it all come together so seamlessly."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3KNfIij2my
Shaheera gratefully accepted the coffee, taking a moment to sit down. "Thanks, Rima. I just want everything to be perfect. As I planned it."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlJHRDrDvKk
"You've got this," Rima repeated, offering a reassuring smile. "We'll get through this together."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡymJM4zsfDn
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG9f5KcKIl5
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPHBZQoOvPy
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4VdROyvAHL
"Good morning, Dr. Hasan," she greeted warmly. "Are you ready to take notes like the diligent doctor you are?"315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8TuVZMigEy
Hasan's stoic exterior cracked ever so slightly, and he managed a small smile. "Always, Shaheera. I find it helps me stay focused."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡApdBusrCQJ
"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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDvwIHOwOh7
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzba5fxwwDx
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl4eHKm8eO2
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡThLtbXb6ZG
"Shaheera, the caterer has some questions about dietary preferences. Can you handle it?"315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnjiOoZyWLH
Shaheera nodded, her mind already racing with solutions. "Of course, I'll take care of it. Just let me know where they are."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL4thm0JXdC
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. 315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡameIDfo74P
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7I6AiqwJ6M
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJrLnoCophE
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp9IY1kcWlU
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfQW2V0cz7G
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. 315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOjn2dZUFEe
Approaching him, Shaheera smiled warmly. "Thank you for being here today, Hasan," she said sincerely. "Your presence was appreciated."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4GkpStLnpr
Hasan turned to face her, his eyes softening. "It was my pleasure, Shaheera. You did an excellent job."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh6hcSdF4D9
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. 315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoIzErNNQoj
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoEEiCE1JqP
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3JHXcoeU5p
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7Q9ZIQ2kVn
Rima noticed Hasan's disheartened expression and approached him once more. "Are you alright, Hasan?" she asked softly.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkVu1y1ZAHu
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO5DWuk1T5a
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIqnO2iuX2c
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvzDR1IuNmc
Rima approached her with a knowing smile. "You know, Shaheera, sometimes the best connections are those that go unspoken."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg4nBmy3L4w
Shaheera blushed, her heart skipping a beat. "What do you mean?" she asked, trying to appear nonchalant.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPa7V79ZCiP
Rima chuckled. "You and Hasan seem to have a special bond, even without saying much. Sometimes, the quietest hearts hold the deepest emotions."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhjLBDrOZza
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq0bSuZ8oCo
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmAFzGtgiMU
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXNbpXy2nTc
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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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCBH2VnmRPL
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGbyxyvSAmn
"Quite a day, isn't it?" Shaheera began, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB69hOqbJRN
Hasan nodded, his eyes meeting hers. "Indeed. The event was well-organized, and you did an exceptional job, Shaheera."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3DifJQCt2O
Her cheeks flushed at the compliment. "Thank you, Hasan. Your presence and support meant a lot to me."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp9mK8zOL6i
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."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPWVX6saTXP
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."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcOJTWsCExt
Throughout the evening, the lively chatter and laughter enveloped the group. Shaheera and Hasan found themselves immersed in conversation, each moment drawing them closer.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6LU6acc80j
"So, Hasan, what do you enjoy doing in your free time?" Shaheera inquired, genuinely curious.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡikymIbVepk
Hasan paused for a moment, contemplating his answer. "I usually spend my free time reading or researching medical articles."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf62cd7VF7g
Shaheera grinned. "Ah, the dedicated doctor. I can picture you with your nose buried in books most of the time."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhDspU2r7Sz
Hasan chuckled softly. "You're not far off. But I wonder if I should take a break and explore other interests sometimes."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ55XFKnzyCK
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZFSHPLs3sa
His gaze softened as he looked at her. "Perhaps you're right. Maybe I'll consider it."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo0gXUsVqDr
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. 315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWoOA3IA5Vw
Observing Hasan from afar, Rima, with a playful smile, approached him. "You seem quite taken with Shaheera, don't you?"315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLjnPF5aWxD
Hasan's expression shifted, but he didn't deny it. "She's a remarkable woman."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡswS4p1unTb
Rima grinned. "Indeed, she is. And it's obvious that she has a soft spot for you too."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzbnl9VZHOY
Hasan's eyes flickered with surprise. "You think so?"315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0H9MjEHIG5
Rima laughed softly. "Oh, come on. I see the way she looks at you. It's as if she sees something special in you."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwUhefZjaVv
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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9susGFMmZK
"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.315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiDRhkwVded
"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."315Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTWymf2bOe1
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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