Chapter 50

239 8 0
                                    

Dulamah's POV

I know what we were having! I am sorta excited. Jalilah moaned in the car as we passed by a restaurant. "Fat pregnant greedy girl", I laughed. She slapped me in my face playfully. "I'm not fat", she whined. Subhannallah she was a whiner. "Astagfirallah you hit another Muslim in the face", I said. "I'm sorry", she said pouting her lip out.

Ayah and Khalil laughed before copying her. "Mommy you're funny", Ayah laughed loudly. She was starting to make my head hurt. I pulled into little Caesars and ordered two boxes of pizza. Beef pizza with onions and a cheese pizza. "Ewww I don't want onions", Ayah complained. I handed her back the box with cheese pizza. "That's more like it", she smiled. I chuckled.

"Baby I don't want pizza. I want ice cream", Jalilah said running her belly. I placed my hand on her belly the baby was sorta kicking I guess. "Okay mommy imma go get it", I said pulling out of the little Caesars parking lot to a grocery store. "What type of ice cream do you want?", I asked her. She shrugged. "I don't want Ice cream any more I want hot wings", she said. I started the car up again then drove back to little Caesars to order some hot wings.

When the guy gave me them I handed them to her. "I don't want this anymore. I want some water". I looked at Jalilah as I handed her some water. She took a sip. "Bae I think I want a banana smoothie", she said smiling. I looked at her for a long time. "Lila are you sure?", I asked. She nodded her head. "Baby you change your mind up about this one daddy is going to have to spank you when I get home", I told her laughing. She rolled her eyes. Yeah yeah we will see.

•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Jalilah's POV

When we got home Dulamah made me put the kids to sleep. My feet were sore as hell just from a little bit of walking subhannallah. Finally Khalil fell asleep. Usually Ayah is first going to sleep. She is such a good sleeper.

"The kids sleep I see mommy", Dulamah said wrapping his ad around my body. I smiled. "Yes they are daddy", I giggled as he bit my earlobe. "Lets go take this into the bedroom", he whispered. I turned around and pushed him. "All you want is sex", I said staring at my baby bump. "If it keeps me from cheating then you should be happy", he said.


I slapped him. "Dont ever say shit like that. Have you been cheating?", I asked. He just stared at me. "Have you?", I asked again. Dulamah to me to shut up and take my big fat pregnant ass to sleep. My feelings were indeed hurt.

He walked away and I yanked him back. He sorta pushed me in a way when I had yanked him back. "Yo Lila chill", he said snatching his hand away from me. "No don't tell me to chill. I want you by me baby", I said reaching for his arms again even though he placed his arms behind his back.

"Lila take yo ass to sleep for real for real. I don't have time for your pregnant bipolar having ass right now. Stop trying to touch me", he took a step back.

"Man you mean as hell", I complained. He gave me that whatever look. I rolled my eyes. I was about to cry. I don't know why but I was really about to cry. Tears came down my cheeks he sighed then wiped them away. "I'm sorry baby", he apologized. He then leaned in to kiss me. I pushed him away. "Nah don't touch me nigga". Dulamah laughed. "Subhannallah Lila. Gimme a kiss baby", he said. I told him no. He grabbed my arms and force kissed me. I laughed. "Stop playing and give me a real kiss baby girl", he said. I leaned in and kissed him and if course my stomach was in the way.

"Damn that fat ass", he said squeezing my ass. I pinched him butt and he slapped mines hard. I don't know why but it always sorta turn me on. "Don't start something you can't finish", I said.

"What you mean baby. Don't test me momma", he laughed. We headed into the living room and turned on the tv. Dulamah handed me the remote and placed my feet on top of him. South beach tow was on so we began to watch that. "Damn baby if you was like Berenice then I wouldn't of married you", Dulamah laughed. I kicked him in his stomach. He squeezed my toes.

"I'll break your toes off one by one mommy", he said in a serious tone. I poked out my lips and he leaned over and kissed me then pinched my ass. "Lila I ain't playing with you", he warned. "Man whatever", I said giggling. "Wait until my babies are born I'm going to tear yo fat juicy pussy up mommy. And I'm going to do a whole lot more", he said giving me his sexy ass look that he knows turns me on.

I turned my focus back to the tv. Pretty soon the show went off and Dulamah had went into the kitchen to start cooking spaghetti. "Lila Maghrib is in. Come to the salaat", he shouted from the prayer room.


I got up and went to the bathroom to make wudu. Afterwards I went to go get my hijab and over garmet to pray with my zawj. When I walked into the salaat room he smiled and looked at my before turning around and saying "Allahu Akbar", starting the salaat.

•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Hey you guys. Long time. Well not really but whatever. Hope you guys liked this chapter. I've been having lazy block llh. But anyways I decided to update since I'm not really occupied anymore.

InShaAllah tell me how it was.........

5+ votes to update

5+ comments to update

Share this book........

Follow me on Instagram: @ummobaiyy

Take care and As Salaamu Alaykum

-AswadMuslimah

Unveiling Him Again...Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora