Falling further for Hamza

Waiting outside the mosque, Annita paced back and forth. Her heart felt as if it would bounce right out of her chest, not that she would let it come to that.

"All ready to go?" Hamza announced and Annita nodded. Shoving the butterfrees from her chest, her hand reached out to Hamza's. Feeling him grab hold, the walk that followed felt serene.

"How are you today?" Annita inquired and watched Hamza perk up. He was so cute like that and made her like him that much more. Hopefully he felt the same way that she did.

"I'm doing quite well." Hamza answered and squeezed Annita's hand. In turn, Annita squeezed back as their destination came into view. The same Arabic restaurant that she had been brought multiple times in the past, but that fact didn't make this any less romantic. Not in the slightest. "Though. Something has been bothering me."

Annita raised an eyebrow.

"And what would that be?" Annita inquired as they entered the restaurant. Not having to wait long, a waiter directed them over to a table and handed them their menus.

"You are quite a devout muslimah. Have you considered giving your Shabada?" Hamza inquired and Annita froze. That was actually quite a good idea. At the same time, that was bound to piss Delia off and get her kicked out of the house.