"..And they lived happily ever after.. the end"
" God that crappy story again.."
"It's not crappy.. one day she'll ask how her parents fell in love.. " she said covering her up
Camilla laughed.." sure.. sure.. if Nilam wants to know about her parents why do you always include your parts.. "
Isqaar shrugged " solitude.."
" I think all of us now know that story by heart..it's almost the third year you narrate it " Jafar said
Isqaar glared at them..
" What are you doing here today.. shouldn't you be working?"Jafar rolled his eyes.. getting out of the room and Cami followed
" I'm thirsty.." she said
Isqaar smiled .. wondering how long would she have to keep pretending she didn't know what was going on between them
She looked at the sleeping figure on the crib..
She was almost a mini Naseer..
The only thing she took from Ilham was her nose
Isqaar laughed remembering how she complained about that..Nemly was truly her father's daughter ..
Not only Naseer but everyone gave her extraordinary attention
While Ilham complained about how much they were spoiling her.." You are happy.."
She turned and smiles at Ahmed leaning by the door..
" You're home early.. when did you come back..?"
" In the mid of the end and happily ever after.."
She laughed quietly not wanting to wake up the sleeping form
" How are my favorite girls..?"
He moved to her kissing her forehead then her growing belly
She giggled.. he bent in the crib and kissed the girls little palm.." Did you need anything from your wonderful husband today..?"
She rolled her eyes.. " God saves me .." then laughed involuntarily rubbing her belly
He looked at her with complete adoration " you'll make a wonderful mother.."
She smiled at him..." You'll make a wonderful dad.."
" I can't wait to spoil her..."
Isqaar glared at him..
" I will spoil both of you..you know I love you" he said
She blushed.. no matter how many times he said that to her it never got old..
Her heart always skipped a beatWhen a notification ping was heard she snapped out of her staring and looked at her phone..
" Ahh.. "
" Tell me it's Ilham and Naseer sending more pictures"
She laughed looking at the baby..
" You're parents have no shame.. having a blast vacation in Paris alone.." she said
Baby Nilam in her beauty sleep just mumbled incoherent words
Isqaar looked at the picture where they ad huge smiles..
Ilham's belly was as large as a watermelon" Do you think we should tell them to slow down..?" She laughed
" No what we need to tell them is to get a damn babysitter"
Isqaar glared at him..
He kissed her forehead.. " I'm sorry babe I'll change.."
Once again she was lost in her train of thoughts recalling the whole fiasco of naming the baby two years ago..
" Camilla.. " Cami said
" What no..I suggest rose.." jafar said.. " because she's our rose.."
" That was so lame .. I think she should just be called Camilla.."
" Why can't she named Isqaar.. I took care of her too.."
" I think she should be called Dylan.. " Dylan said
" No.." everyone said..
" Why. ..?"
" First.. she's a girl" Naseer said
" There are girls called Dylan.." he said
" Where ..?"
" Around the world.."
The baby's chuckle had made everyone quiet
Well since then Dylan kept calling her Dylan.. no matter the protests
" Isqaar.. "
She looked up.. " I lost you there.. penny of your thoughts..?"
She smiled.. " I was thinking about a name.."
He smiled.. " we still have two months love.. don't beat yourself up.."
" Let's call her Dalos.." she said
He Rose his brow ..." Hmm Dalos Ahzar.. I like the sound of that.. "
He hugged her again..
" Do I have to keep reading you wuthering heights for bed ..."She smiled.. " I think I can recite it whole without looking.."
He laughed.. " I love you.."
" You flatter me my love.." she said..
" What I'm I without you..?"
" Nothing.. "
( Ilham and Naseer spending there tenth honeymoon in Paris..)
..by now you know them...
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