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Home on the 100th day after Papa’s return to Allah.
Rules and regulations in Musollah
1)Avoid any kind of conversation 2)Refrain from intermixing of guys and girls 3)Muslimin will ALWAYS be in front 4)Muslimah is ALWAYS at the back 5)Avoid sitting in the Musollah unnecessarily especially during peak hours 6)Avoid blocking the door way 7)Guys please make your way to the nearest mosque during peak hours cause its sunnah 8)Please get out after doing your prayers during peak hours 9)PLEASE RESPECT THE FACT THAT ITS A MUSOLLAH
An unexpected encounter in the Musollah
What happened today was totally unexpected and I was abit shaken by it. I was otw to the musollah in my school which is located in the staircase to perform my ‘asr prayers. The moment I opened the door of the staircase, what shocked and scared the syaitans out of me wasnt the fact that there were two guys sitting at the corner of the upper staircase landing. Rather one of them was FREAKING SHIRTLESS AND HE WAS WEARING A FREAKING SHORTS! I was like ASTAGHFIRULLAH mentally and quickly averted my gaze somewhere else. However I managed to give them a short glare of displeasure lol. I could feel their eyes burned at the back of my head as I took off my shoes and wore a pair of slippers for abulation sake *gulp* I felt scared of as I was alone in a DARK QUIET ISOLATED PLACE WITH TWO OF THE OPPOSITE SPECIES so I quickly made my way out to the toilet. Simultaneously I was boiling with rage though. I mean, you know that place is where Muslims pray and you have the guts to disrespect that fact! Ugh cincaaaaa~ While doing my wudhu, being the kind of girl with wild thoughts, the recent Delhi gruesome incident suddenly crashed down in my head. I was like OMG what iiiiffffffffff then I mentally slapped myself for having such outrageous thoughts. Lol. For my own safety, I then decided to pray somewhere else and even have the nerve to maybe give them a piece of me(lol) as I made my way back to the musollah. I put on my most stern dont-mess-with-me face and I pushed open the door. ……. Turned out the guys had gone hahahahaha. I felt happy and thankful to Him for saving me from any harm and also for lessen my burden of travelling to another musollah. So in the end I got to pray ‘asr with peace and ease alhamdulillah.