Footballer's hijabi wife

44. Sharing Youssef

A/N:
Ramadan Mubarak everyone.
Here's an update!!! Sorry for taking a long time without updating, my life is just crazy at the moment, but we move.

AQSA's POV
My head is still spinning. I am so exhausted I still need to sleep. I had a night shift and I just slept a few hours but now I have to be up for Dhuhr. Salah comes first always. May Allah make us among those who establish prayer. I pray.
My hair was a mess as well. So glad Youssef wasn't around for sure I wasn't a pleasant sight right now. Debating if I should take a shower then pray or just do ablution?

I remember a lesson I learned that we make ourselves presentable and clean to meet mere human beings but what about when we are about to communicate with the creator of the Heavens? Who is more deserving of our very best? I decide to take a shower.
I get in the shower. I feel so much better afterwards. I offer my obligatory prayers and voluntary prayers.
I check my phone afterwards and I see a missed call from Mother.
I call her back.

'Asalaam alaikum.'

'Waalaikum salaam Aqsa habibty, how are you?'

'Alhamdulillah, and you?'

'Alhamdulillah. Are you at work?'

'No, I'm at home, just came back from my night shift.'

'Oh okay, Is Youssef home?'

'No he is at work. Will be back around 5pm maybe.'

'If you guys don't have plans for later, can you join us for dinner?'

Was there an occasion? I hadn't gone home for over a week though. I did meet Baba though.

'Is everything okay Mom?'

'Alhamdulillah yes, it's just dinner.'

'Okay let me ask Youssef if he has any plans, if not in sha Allah we will be there. I'll call you back.'

'In sha Allah.'

'Shukran, Jazakillah khayr.'

I call Youssef's number and he replies immediately.

'Are you training?'

'No we are done, I'm having lunch now, then we do gym.'

'Okay, Mother called me, she's inviting us for dinner today?'

'Oh..'

'Yeah, are you free?'

'Yes in sha Allah, I'll be back before 6 in sha Allah.'

'In sha Allah.'

**
When Youssef comes home, we get ready and while getting ready he turns to me.

'So guess what?'

'What??'

'Babe, you are supposed to guess.' He laughs.

'Just tell me.' I laugh.

'I got nominated for Player of the Month for the league.'

'Allahumma Barek Habibiiii....' I hug him.
'That's 5 times this season!' He has won 3 of them already. He has been doing so well. So well MashAllah. Literally contending for Player of the Season. May Allah bless him with victory.

His career has been going so well for him and I couldn't be more grateful.

He has not less than 10 brand deals. From Sports gears to Men's wear, designer brands, watches, fragrance, he was doing so well. Allah was blessing him.

Mid season was crazy. When the transfer window was open and football clubs could sign players it was crazy. Clubs were offering him lucrative deals.

His club was not willing to sell. Youssef had helped his team so much. In just 6 months. They were 2nd in the league and actually favorites to win the league. His club had to offer him a new deal just six months after signing him. It was not 30k per week right now. It was 150k per week with add ons and performance bonuses, which if we are being honest were now constant.