It's only by the mercy of Allah that Ashraf arrived home safely and in one place after much persuading from both parents.
He decided to stay with her till she wakes up, he wanted to be by her side, he wanted to be the first person she will see when she wakes up but his parents asked him to go and rest and he couldn't say no to them.
The moment Ashraf stepped inside the house, all their memories came crashing on his head, Aisha always assures she keeps the house lively.
Every corner in that house remindd him of her, starting from the door where she stands to welcome him or when he is dropping her in school.
The living room that always smell the good scent of bakhoor, melodious recitation of the holy Qur'an and cool breeze of the AC.
Her study room where she always read with a mug of coffee or something eatable in front of her, how can he forget her heaven as she called her kitchen where she always try new recipes.
Ashraf feel suffocated because every corner remind him of her, he went straight to her room and the first thing he perceive is her perfume.
He remembered days when he compliments her and she will just blushed shyly, he looked around the room and saw her Qur'an and hijab that is neatly folded in one place.
Ashraf inhales it and the good scent filled his nostrils, he felt her presence, he can remember her asking him to read the Qur'an to her when she don't feel like reading it and Ashraf will do that till she fall asleep on his lap while he stare at her with love and affection.
Ashraf remembered how she appear to be lazy these days, hadn't been he knew that she is carrying his child, he could have pampered her like a two year old baby.
He can recalled how she always looked beautiful and breathtaking with elegance in her every step, the way she outlines her sugary lips with pink lipstick making him go crazy and want to kiss them or how she hug him making his heart skip a beat because of the way she had effects on him.
Ashraf was seated on the floor and back against the wall when he sighted her pink diary staring at him, he picked it and read out it's title "A tour with Aysha", he then opens the next page to read it's content.
A moon to brighten and lighten the day!
A cloud to beautifies and make the sky look brightMoments to make
Memories to hold
And forever they will be cherished.Smile in every situation you find yourself and dance to every tune that make you feel happy.
Ashraf smiled after he read the place.
Ya Allah! How can she make him smile even in this situation?.
He opens the next page to see some of their pictures together, the one's on their honeymoon, the ones with stolen shots, stolen kisses, hugs and many more.
He open the next Page and her beautiful yet captivating handwriting captured his heart within a second.
The day I met Mr handsome
Ashraf read and read from the very first day he met her till date, she nicknamed him Mr handsome and he never knew.
Ashraf reads until he came to a place where she wrote a letter to her future husband, he laughed and cried at the same time, he don't know his wife can be crazy at times, written on the fifth page was
"The day Mr handsome stalked me......" Ashraf laugh because he has no idea she saw him that day.
The next page was 'The day I saw Mr handsome in our house'
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RomanceCOMPLETED✔✔ People say there Is love at first sight he didn't believe at first not until when he saw her, the very first day he set his eyes on her was among the memorable days of his life that he will never forget because she has completely capture...