When a brother in Tulun told me that a sister was coming, I went on my bicycle to the bus stop to meet the sister and to offer to help with her luggage.
فَأُعْجِبْتُ بِمَارِيَّا مِنَ ٱلنَّظْرَةِ ٱلْأُولَى ،‏ وَبَذَلْتُ جُهْدِي لِأَكْسِبَ حُبَّهَا .‏