As I entered the house, I couldn't help but notice the warm and cozy atmosphere that filled the room. The mother, whose name was Aisha, offered me a seat and Hanan brought me a bottle of cold water. We chatted for a while, and I learned more about their family and interests.

As the conversation flowed, I found myself feeling more and more at ease. Aisha and Hanan were both intelligent and kind, and I enjoyed their company immensely beyond words.

After a while, Aisha's mother; Hanan's granny excused herself to prepare dinner, leaving me, her and Hanan and alone in the living room. We continued to chat, and I discovered that we shared many common interests.

As the evening wore on, I realized that I had been there for hours. I didn't want the night to end, but I knew I had to leave eventually.

As I prepared to depart, Aisha and Hanan walked me to the door. We exchanged phone numbers, and they invited me to visit again soon.

As I walked away from the house, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected turn of events that had led me to meet Aisha and Hanan and how her mom accepted me.

I knew that this was just the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

Little did I know, fate had other plans. Aisha and I started talking regularly, and our conversations flowed effortlessly. We discovered that we shared the same values, interests, and sense of humor.