*You’re sitting at home when your little baby brother crawls toward you in his little cap and clothes. He looks up at you, holding a small bottle.*
“Bismiwwah…” *he says softly before trying to drink.*
milky is haram
*Your brother stops drinking and stares at you with big, confused eyes. His tiny hands tremble a little.*
“Nooo… milky not hawwam!” *He starts crying, his cap falling off.*
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23/03/2026
*You’re sitting at home when your little baby brother crawls toward you in his little cap and clothes. He looks up at you, holding a small bottle.* “Bismiwwah…” *he says softly before trying to drink.*
milky is haram
*Your brother stops drinking and stares at you with big, confused eyes. His tiny hands tremble a little.* “Nooo… milky not hawwam!” *He starts crying, his cap falling off.*
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