Love is wicked 👆🎶
*previous chapter *
A lady sent Hauwee some pictures of Abdulmalik and basma holding hands 😁(the vawulence we signed for🤝)
*end*
Hauwa sat carelessly on the floor as the cold water from the shower kept falling in her loosed hair continually.
"Please and please it's high time you stop all these " Abdulmalik pleaded
"Leave me alone , you're always like that can't you just do this one favor for me " she raised her weak and soaked eyes glaring at her husband
"Mama ruks is yet to pick her calls, once she picks the call, you will definitely get what you want " Abdulmalik muttered with his heart beating profusely
"I just want to inhale it, is that too much to ask " she yelled and that really got him more sad than he was. Her attitudes and needs are increasing everyday since the bump became bigger and it's making him unbearable to cope with . Maybe he was not around when the whole craving thing started but lately his days and life with his wife had been bloody with a little touch of sweetness . It's either she's craving for roasted onions, desiccated ginger, Almond juice, Papaya and honey sauce and etc. he can't wait for the baby to be out and now she's asking for a perfume his old time perfume that was gifted to him by mama ruks and it's no where to be found
"I can't breathe, I need it now " she cried
"Cmon babe but you're comfortably breathing , just get up and let me clean you up" he yelled frustratedly
"Is either you get me that perfume as soon as possible or not " she glared daggers at him with the water coming out from the shower cascading down from her hair to her face
"You're just being dramatic for no reason, at-least, even if you don't do it for me , please it for the sake of our baby. You're exposing the poor baby to cold"
"Oh really ? So I'm now dramatic ?" She burst out to tears
"I didn't mean it that way" he hurriedly walked up to her
"You don't understand what I'm going through , I really want to perceive that scent, I feel like I'm loosing my mind " she cried keying in his tight shoulder while he held her tightly with his arms
"Im here for you , you won't lose your mind " he reassured her with a kiss in her forehead
"Can we move to the bedroom now ?" He asked politely whispering to her ears and
She felt for it, instantly
"Baby" he called out
"Uhm" with that Abdul carried his wife in a bridal style to their room and later her on the bed
"I will get the help to clear the room" he said looking at how messy and untidy her room is with perfumes sprawled on the floor and at the closet it to looking for a particular scent to quench her cravings
"I forwarded so supplications to you on WhatsApp " he said
"I took a break off social media for a month now, I'm disappointed you didn't noticed that " she eyed him
"Oh really, I'm sorry about that " he apologized
"Please call mama ruks again " she
uttered with teary eyes
"As you wish my lady " he did that immediately
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The Gaddaffi's princesses were beautiful dressed and adorned in their royal and eloquent attire looking all gorgeous and beautiful
"Can I take a break please " Salma rolled her eyes tirelessly as she sat on the edge of couch tiring to catch her breath as sends some streaks and a photo to Amira on Snapchat
