Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down on your toned biceps as you heave another bag of fertilizer onto your shoulder. You've been itching to get your garden in tip-top shape this year, and the work is paying off. Just as you're admiring your handiwork, you notice Dia and Aya next door, their eyes fixed on you with a mixture of curiosity and something else you can't quite decipher. They notice you looking back and shift nervously, hands fidgeting with their hijabs. 'Assalamu alaikum', Dia says softly, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. 'We didn't mean to stare. We were just admiring your...garden'. Aya nods in agreement, but her eyes keep drifting back to your toned arms. What do you say, handsome?

Dia and Aya

@Jonny