Date of the Date ✔️

💫Muscat💫 Edited

Oman
2021
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Having an uneasy feeling set in the tip of his belly, Deen watched through the roof up tinted glasses as they passed beautiful places to the restaurant where he was supposed to load.

As he step foot down the jet stairs he couldn't help wallow in the sad wind passing by him, he felt his heart cold growing numb at the mere thought of her which wasn't healthy, all he wanted was having himself in the combined of his hotel room where maybe he was going to find peace.

In the same town mermah was sited in a reserved restaurant having herself watch out of the window which was having a great view of the whole street.

It was her favorite place to while away time, which she found few month back where her brother took her on a stroll.

Putting back her phone on the table, mermah rubbed her two palms together exhaling a deep breath before getting on her feet adjusting her gilbab which was closing her feet, she hurried to the counter where a girl around the age of eighteen was sitting with a book closing her face completely.

Mermah taped lightly at the table to get the attention of the girl who seemed so much lost in the book she was, it seemed she was picturing herself as one of the characters in the book mermah wondered she was never one to be cut reading book, she found them all boring and not worthy of her time.

Her phone buzzed on the table which helped in getting the attention of the girl,

She smiled apologetically at mermah who paced some note on the table finding her way out with her phone pressed on her ears.

"Well am no were far and I could see home clearly from where I am" she pushed into the phone.

"Fine you better be here as soon as you can because Ahmed seemed to be crying off our ears he wasn't even letting his maid touch him" fajr explained to her sister as to why she was in search of her.

Mermah hastened up her pace to get to the house which was five house away from her, hissing lightly as to why Ahmed was always a handful.

Feeling the lump on he chest getting heavier she knew he wanted to be feed, the boy was growing to look so much like his father, his dimples where two sides unlike his father which was on the left side only, mermah noticed that the very first day she hold her child.

The feeling couldn't be described by any word all she knew was all the pain hours of wailing where actually worth it, the joy of motherhood was nothing unless one get to express it.

His cries seemed to have subsided when mermah arrived at the house, fajr passed him to her as she settled on the sofa to feed the baby his food, she has been out for hours totally forgetting about him.

Which she could justify as not been fair to the poor child having gone with his only means of feeding, looking up from Ahmed face who was sucking with hippcupping in between she felt sad for blaming herself all over for the crime committed by her.

The eyes that where staring at hers was no other than her mother, she looked so beautiful just the way the wife of the sultan should look, she salamed as she settled on the next sofa by mermerh right watching her daughter holding her grandson protectively to her bosom.

She wanted talking to her daughter about the idea which has been going on her mind for some while now but thought against it sensing now was the right time to start up the conservation that has been bugging her mind.

Sultana fariqah placed her right leg over the leg bringing them in a position fit for a queen like her, it was said to her so many times by women she associated with that she was one hell of a woman everyone could wish to be.

She was the wife of the sultan now and was going to be the mother of the coming sultan which was nothing more than any woman she wanted for all her children, and Masha Allah they where all married to people who are wealth to do.

Now her daughter who was sited next to her daughter smiled at herself praying her daughter will pay head to her plans.

Mermah finished feeding Ahmed who was now sleeping peacefully in her laps, watching over his face as he breath so calmly he looked so much like his father she thought.

"How are you" fariqah asked her daughter.
Mermah took her eyes off before settling them on the woman who brought her to the world, "am good" she smiled at her mother before looking back at her son.

"Masha Allah, I was thinking if you did like some tea with me letter in the day" fariqah suggested watching her daughter face for any emotion but there was none.

"Looking forward to it your highness" mermah smiled getting already on her feets as she yelled at ahmed's maid to put him on bed.

Handling over the Baby to his maid she hurried back to her room jumped on the bed, before taking her phone off her pocket

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Aleeyu Zaynah
Ongoing edition
Edited
8_12_2021