Siddiq. A strong man, part of the Al-Quran. A man who could change the world. A man who could run faster than the wind could. A man who is devilishly handsome. A man who inspired generations after generations. A man who took the heart of one.

This "heart of one" will be referred to Siddiqah. "Siddiqah" is the female counterpart of Siddiq. Siddiqah adored Siddiq. Siddiqah would usually check up on him. Siddiqah was his yandere.

Back to Siddiq, the man was extremely athletic with legs that is stronger than anything. So much so that muscles are visible in his legs. The man was not much of a talker but he is the smart one. Ace-ing in all of exams, no wonder Siddiqah was attracted.

The school he attended will be referred to "The School", simply because I don't want any claims made about me. Anyways, he was the captain of the Yellow Sports House. He was the perfect choice. Why? He is the fastest man alive. He would beat any race, anytime, anywhere, which will always award him a gold medal. Was he born to run? Was his speed a gift from god? Was HE a gift from god?

Anyways, he had a big fanbase. Including me. His biggest fan being Siddiqah. Everyone adored him. Maybe he is a gift from god.

Siddiq's class was the smartest. It was just a coincedence that Siddiqah was in the same class. Not only did Siddiqah got to see him running, but also his intelligence. Siddiqah would observe him. Not even paying attention to the lessons.
She would see his hair, flowing, through the breeze of the air-con. Not only that, but basically everything on his body. Everytime Siddiq got chosen to speak some paragraphs, she would examine.

His voice, as deep as the ocean. Smooth, as the waves. His eyes were as keen as an eagle as he spoke the words. After that, he sat back down. For a second, he glanced at Siddiqah. Her heart starting pounding as fast as his running. Then, the teacher dismissed the class. Everyone stood up and went for lunch. She was the only there, thinking thoroughly about that situation. "Does he feel the same way I do to him?" The world will never know.

And the world stayed like that for the longest time.

Siddiq. One word, one powerful word.