Staying In One Room.
One Week Later.
It has been a week since Fahd and Hanan got married but they didn't stay in the same room because Fahd wanted to give her time to adjust to him.
But this didn't go unnoticed by Armaan who was getting more and more confused about why they are staying in two rooms instead of one.
"Dad, why is mamma sleeping in the other room instead of yours?" a curious Armaan asks Fahd while they were having breakfast.
"Habibty, its because..."
"Your dad snores so much that I had to sleep in the other room", Hanan tells her hoping that Armaan wouldn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, but dad could go to the doctor to get medicine and then you will go to sleep in the same room", Armaan tells her mother and then turns to face her father. "You should do that today before going to work, okay?" she says to her father who obediently nods.
They both knew that if they didn't come up with something, Armaan would question them again about why they aren't in the same room.
After finishing breakfast, Fahd and Hanan took Armaan to school while he kept thinking about what he would tell his wife that she should move into his room.
They didn't have to go to the office as Mandy and Freya warned them that if they do, they will have to face the consequences of their actions and they weren't joking.
"Go and have your honeymoon for two months and if you come back, your wife wont help you, Fahd. Now, make her and yourself happy", Mandy tells him.
"Okay but if theres..."
"No and no, we will not call you. We can handle it. Now leave." Freya interrupts him pushing him out of the door.
It has been a week since they said that to him. Ever since that day, he has been home trying to find something or anything to do but all he did was play with Armaan whenever she came home.
"Can we talk, Hanan?" He asked his wife as they arrived home from taking Armaan to school.
"Sure, what do you want to talk about?" she tells him taking a seat beside him.
"I think you should move in my room because Armaan wouldn't let go of that subject. And she might tell..."
"Her uncle Azuu. Yeah, I know. Okay I will shift my things into the room. I want to thank you for what you are doing for Armaan. Loving and caring for her like a father should..."
"She is my daughter, Hanan. I want to give her my last name if that's okay with you?" Fahd asks her surprising Hanan.
"She will be ecstatic to hear that and..."
"What about you? What do you feel about it?" he asks her holding her hand.
"I am happy and thankful to have you in my life. So thank you", she tells him making him smile.
Fahd slowly leaned toward her while looking at her lips. His hands were on her arms caressing them softly.
And the next second he kissed her lips making her heart skip a beat. Her arms automatically move to his shoulders pushing him toward her.
The kiss was tender and passionate, it was filled with love and care for her.
Fahd moved and put his forehead with his closing his eyes.
"I wanted to do that for a long time and now I get to do it again and again. I love you, my healer", he says kissing her forehead and making her smile.
"Why are you calling me that?" she asks laying her head on his shoulders.
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His Healer.
Roman d'amourShe healed him breaking herself at the same time. She knew that he can never be hers until he gets rid of haunting memories of her. The woman who broke him, his world, and the relationship he had with his best friend. He never knew what healing was...