—Masjid—
Ahad walked in the Masjid hopefully. He longed to see his father. It has been a long time. 'Father's anger must have calmed down by now? How would he greet me? Would he be angry? Would he be relieved? Would he still say I am such a disappointment or embrace me with open arms.'
Various thoughts kept running through his mind as he performed ablution and walked into the praying area and waited for the prayer to start. Even today, he did not come here for the Almighty. He came for his father. The thought disturbed him a little but he had no other choice. If he went to his father's residence, to meet his mother and father they would never accept him. They wouldn't even talk to him properly.
All the people queued up themselves in proper lines. The prayer was about to start when Ahad
