Fated

Chapter - 32-Worry

2 weeks later

"You should have seen Aiza's cute face when she was telling her friend that she is going to have a baby sister or brother. " Hamid tells me,as he is brushing his wet hairs.

"I can so see her doing that. " I say, pulling out his clothes for work and laying them down on the bed.

I sit down on the bed, examining Hamid from behind in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. Only he could look this good and make my desires spark up.

A crazy idea shots to my head. I get up quietly gathering his clothes in my hand. Pulling the towel off his body I run out from the room.

"Liybha! Please not now I am going to get late for work. " Hamid's protesting voice reaches me as he comes out from the room, following me.

"You have to catch me." I tell him,  turning around and than continue running through the living room and into the dinning room.

But I forget about the two steps there.Everything slows down as I trip over the rug and my body is about to hit the ground ,after toppling over the stairs. I can almost see my self on the ground all broken.

Out of now where a strong hand wraps around my waist. My hands let go of the things in my hand.  I fall onto a soft body rather than the harsh floor.

Hamid picks me up along with him from the floor and he grasps me in a strong embrace as I keep shaking from this shock.

" Damit, Are you okay? " Hamid questions me, in a serious tone, pulling my face up with his hands.

I manage a node to him before I clasp him again, resting my head on his chest.

"I am sor-" I start to utter.

" Don't you ever do anything like that again, you almost gave me heart attack, you almost killed me. " Hamid speaks up in his angry tone, stopping my words.

His hands keep brushing my hairs as I stay glued to him. My silliness could have gotten me hurt or worse it might have even harmed our child.

We stay like that for a few minutes, until I stop shaking. Hamid picks up the towel. Wrapping it around him he pulls me in the living room.

Sitting down on the couch he settles me in his lap, cradling me in his arms like a child.

"Promise me Liybha, no more

running."he speaks up, breaking the silence.

" I won't, but Hamid you need to get ready. You're already late, you need to go to work."

" I can't leave you like this. "

"I will be tota-" I begin to tell him, removing my self from his lap, only it is than I notice the graze on the back of his legs.

" Hamid you are hurt." I inform him, pointing at his legs.

"It's nothing I will be fine. "

" No you won't. I will get the first aid. " I protest, standing up. But Hamid pulls me back on the sofa.

" I will do it myself. " Hamid says, placing a quick kiss on my forhead.

He leaves me sitting on the couch, disappearing from my view.

Hamid had been so worried,  I could tell from his voice but his tone was almost back to normal.

After a while he comes back wearing his night pyjamas and a black t-shirt.

Seems he won't be going to work today. I should protest and tell him why he needs to go. But the truth is once he makes his mind up there is no going back, plus I don't want him to go. I may be selfish but I just can't, not today.

Flashing me a quick smile he lays down on the sofa, pulling me along with him.

Resting my head on his head, listening to his now regular heartbeat I fall asleep in the saftey of his arms. In the arms of my hero and saviour.