Azaan

Chapter Thirty-Five.

Zayd Azlan And Zainab Hayat Muhsin.

Azlan And Iman's Son And Saira And Azaan's Daughter.

Six Months Later.

Azaan's Pov.

It is now six months and I am glad that I did what Mamma had asked me to do when I was sent those pictures.

And I am thankful that Sameer had helped me too but he still has his problem to deal with.

Shyra doesn't want to return home as she is scared of something or someone. I pray and hope that she comes back because we are all going to be with her in the good, best, and worst times.

But right now we are at the hospital as my sister Iman is in labor. I can't leave my wife at the hospital as she was adamant to stay at the hospital until Iman gives birth.

"Saira, please sit down...."

All I got was a glare from her and then she took the sit in a huff.

Saira is 9 months and that makes me worried about her. She might give birth at any moment and right now I am thankful that we are in the hospital.

The irony.

I look over to see Azlan who was walking to and fro the hospital hallway. I walked over to him and hugged him.

"It will be okay, brother. In shaa Allah. Allah knows best", I tell him not knowing that my wife is covering up that she is also in labor.

"Azaan I think you should look at Saira. She needs you...."

Azlan couldn't even finish what he was saying when we both heard a yell coming from Saira clutching her stomach trying not to fall on the floor.

We quickly rushed toward her and Azlan got the wheelchair to help her on it.

Then the nurses wheeled her into the same room as Iman.

"When they say that Iman and Saira are more than best friends, well they proved it today...."

"And now they will have babies at the same time who might end up being best friends just their mothers," Mamma continued what Dad said.

Now I am joining Azlan in being nervous while pacing in the hallway outside the delivery room.

It seemed like a few hours when the nurse came out to tell us that Saira and Iman have given birth.

"Sir, your wife is well and has given birth to a baby boy", the nurse tells Azlan, and then she turned to me and said that Saira has given birth to a baby girl.

I felt relief and happiness when I heard this. Alhamdullilah for that.

Mamma and Dad came to hug both Azlan and me with smiles on their faces.

"They are transferred into the private room, you can go and see them", the nurse tells us.

I just knew that they would ask to be put together. I couldn't help but shake my head as I followed Azlan, mamma, and everyone else.

As we entered the room we are welcomed by them holding newborn babies in their arms and smiling at us.

Saira's Pov.

The look on everyone's face when they knew that Iman and I gave birth together. Iman and I looked at each other and smiled knowing that Allah knows best.

Just like Mum says to us when we are in need.

"Azaan, are you alright?" I ask my husband who was just standing near the door with tears in his eyes while looking at me and his sister.

"He is just in shock as the rest of us. Azaan, go. Your wife is calling you," Dad pushed him near my bed. I could help but chuckle when he stumbled and almost fell.

"Hey, are you okay?" I whisper to him when he got close. I didn't want anyone to listen as I don't want him to get embarrassed by what we are talking about.

"Yes, I am fine. Thank you, Saira. I would have lost this precious memories and others to come because of my stupidity...."

"Azaan it is in the past. Remember that. Plus we have a baby now. Would you like to name her?" I ask him.

His eyes widen when I told him that. I nodded and give him our precious daughter to carry in his arms which he did.

"Her name will be Zainab Hayat Muhsin", he announces to our family who is in the room with us.

I looked over to see Azlan carrying his son the same way as Azaan.

"His name will be Zayd Azlan", he tells everyone who smiled at us.

"Now we have two new members of our family, and now we have to let Saira and Iman rest for now. Then we will come back again, later", mamma tells us.

But this didn't sit well with Azaan and Azlan who don't want to leave us.

"Hayat, I think the husbands could stay", dad tells Mamma just smiled and nodded.

But what they don't know is that we will stay in our parents' home for three months so that they will help us.

They ended up leaving and letting Azaan and Azlan stay with us.

"Thank you".

Azaan moved close to me and kissed my forehead while looking at our baby girl Zainab. While Azlan was trying to get Iman to give him their son but she doesn't want to.

I couldn't help but laugh at them and shake my head.

Having a family is a blessing that someone will or even might need. Sometimes that's the one thing that they need to be happy and feel complete.