His Unwanted Bride. {Wattpad Version}

Chapter Forty-Two

Hannah Waleed.

Jameela And Waleed's Daughter.

Six Months Later

Hayat's Pov.

Everything was going great Alhamdullilah. Well except for the fact that my husband is getting on my nerves.

How?

He is starting to be overly protective of me with eating and even going outside for a walk as the doctor suggested to us.

I love him but sometimes he annoys me with the things he does.

I am now about five months pregnant and his overprotectiveness is getting overboard.

"Aayan, stop. I am fine Alhamdullilah. Besides I am not going outside. I am in bed trying to take a nap but unfortunately I cant do that with you hovering me", I tell him. "I love you,Habiby but you have to sop", I added.

I know that most wives would have said differently to their husbands but I am not like them.

Speak your mind even if it is to your spouse.

"All I want is for you to be comfortable. I am sorry if you think otherwise. I will try and change just for you", he says to me taking a seat on the bed.

I looked at him and I understood why he was doing this. He is doing what a father and a husband do.

Protect his family.

Support them and love them.

"Aayan, I don't want you to change because of me. But all I need from you is a little bit of space," I tell him taking his hand to mine. "I should be the one to say sorry to you. You are trying your best to be there for me and Azaan and I love you for that", I added.

He nods and smiles at me. I then moved to make space for him so that he could lie with me in bed.

It was on a Saturday afternoon, and fortunately for us, Azaan decided that he wanted to spend his weekend with his grandparents.

"Azaan wants a brother, what if he doesn't get what he wants. Would he be upset?", I asked Aayan.

Aayan looked at me with a smile.

"No matter which child we get. In shaa Allah. He and I will be the happiest. It doesn't matter if it is a boy or a girl what matters is that whoever it is going to be will be perfect for us", he says.

He had the perfect answer to my question.

"Thank you for everything. Alhamdullilah", I tell him kissing his cheek.

Aayan's Pov.

When a wife is having her baby. You need to stop and listen to her. She might be exhausted with her husband hovering over her.

Try and understand your spouse and what they are going through at those moments when she is pregnant.

Only Allah knows why women have such emotions when they are pregnant.

I decided to give her the space she wanted. And Alhamdullilah she hasn't cried because I was too close to her.

As we were resting in bed, I could feel her hand on my face. Tracing my eyebrows and down my cheeks.

It was hard pretending to be asleep whenever she did this.

"You know if it is going to be like then I will have to pretend to be asleep more often", I tell her opening my eyes.