AbdulMalik had a quick warm bath as he slumped into his thick pajamas and turned off the air conditioner walking towards his comfy bed was the best thing he could offer himself after a long day, the drama and so on. So he decided to sleep as his head pounds loudly, badly aching him, sneezing continually with the sudden high body temperature. His already a complete mess now the question is how is he going to face the hectic work waiting for him at the office tomorrow, and he buried himself under the thick duvet thinking about how hauwa tiny fingers and lovely voice would solve the problem if they were in good terms also her unique ginger tea that normally makes all stressed go away but no way, he missed that Wonder woman dearly. Suddenly his phone shrilled and he decided to pick it when Basma name appeared on the screen. A silent hiss escaped from his mouth and he kicked the phone to another angle annoyingly
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Hauwa was sited on her bed comfortably sipping her coco hot tea while cross checking her students assignment via email. Somehow, so good! She find herself kinda strong and energetic to do so many stuffs tonight. after having a heart conversation with ya Asma she felt there are more things to cherish in life than wasting her timeless effort crying over a man that doesn't give a damn about her. She rolled her eyes in annoyance dismissing the thought of AbdulMalik on her mind reaching for her phone to call the house chef in order to get hot pan cakes for her, midnight cravings had become a new habit for hauwa.
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The morning sun beamed through the edges of the curtain reminding AbdulMalik about his work as he stood up immediately. Desperately reaching for his towel as he walked to the bathroom because he was late already, couldn't even remember how he slept off on the praying mat after praying fajr. Due to the flu he couldn't not go to the mosque so he prayed I'm his room, dressed in his Versace suit and he zoomed downstairs heading to the parking lot. Yesterday was hectic for hauwa so he decided to let her rest without entering her room to give her that melting morning kiss as usual so he left.
Unknown to him hauwa was looking at him through the balcony where he exchanged pleasantries with the gate man and other uniformed staffs of the mansion looking so pale and sick. Suddenly she felt guilty for what happened yesternight, oh God! How could she forgets that he catches flu easily that always makes him weak and sick for the rest of the month! Oh Lord! She could imagine how badly his head pounds right now how he struggles to breath the painful and annoying sore throat frustrate him thoroughly, his eyes said it all!! His in pain!!
"AbdulMalik I'm also sorry" she muttered sadly beneath her breath rubbing her baby bump
"Baby what are we going to do now?" She asked herself looking at her bump
"I know what to do" she chortled when a good ideas crossed her mind
"Let's prepare iftar and surprise him with it in his office, that sounds good huh?"
"Yes" she smiled with the thought of AbdulMalik with she and their imaginary daughter having great iftar together. It's time to let everything flow out because Ego is the only requirement to destroy any relationship, so be a bigger person, skip E and let it GO.
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Oh my God" hauwa winced in pain due to the sudden headache penetrating her brain as she opened her beautiful eyes averting her gave to the window it was already late to cook the surprise ifar for AbdulMalik
"Oh my God" she reaches for her phone as she called the chef to inquire about what's his cooking in the kitchen but after talking to him she found out the food was going to take long and would eventually spoil her plans of surprising her husband so she ordered something nice and special for AbdulMalik as she made her way to the bathroom to refresh her warm body with a cold water.
