Author's POV
Hearing some sound in her sleep, she squeezed her eyes before opening her them. She looked around feeling foreign things infront of her eyes, but soon her mind registered that she is married.
As soon as those words registered inside her brain she looked on her side, only to witness her two Little munchkins sleeping with their lips parted and drool on their face
She leaned down and kissed both of them on their forehead. Her eyes fall on their father who was sleeping in the same style as twins. Lips parted and on his stomach. Unknowingly a chukled left her Lips. But as soon as the sound reached her ears she felt herself getting red. The fact dwell upon her that she slept with him alone on the bed, and that's her right because now she is his wife. Her eyes moved from her husband's back and went to the clock.
She looked at the time only to see its 7 in morning. Realizing she is on time she got up and stretched herself. She was about to enter in the bathroom when she heard a cry. She looked on the bed only to notice that her daughter was awake. A smile graced her lips the sight.
Ayat sat on the bed and collected her in her arms. Zainab saw her mother and made a pout of her lips silently complaining about being left alone for a second. Ayat couldn't help but kiss that pout. Zainab smiled lazily at her and snuggled her face in her chest while making different sounds. Ayat was claming her dear daughter when her son decided that it's enought attention for his sister and started to cry.
From the time they come, Dani had been little sensitive toward Ayat. He seems Like he can't share her and if he is doing then he isn't liking it. Ayat put zainab on the bed but then zainab started to cry.
"Shh, kyu roo rha hai Mera baccha?.."
(Shh, why are you crying my child?")
Seeing no improvement in them she signed and sat on the bed in Indian style. She took Dani first as he was crying really hard and put him on her one thigh and then zainab and did the same. And started to rock them like that.
She was smiling at them who stopped crying but their faces were still red. She was lost in them when she felt someone near her. She bite her lips as a veiny hand came from behind her and pinched zainab's cheeks. She had her hand near her head, she mentally compared their hand and a small smile came to her lips unknowingly. But it quickly wiped off when she heard his voice.
"Give them to me and you freshup."
His morning husky voice reached her ear and she unknowingly shivered. It was soo deep and husky. She have heard this voice before but it was 2 years back. She realized The effect was still their. She without saying anything got up and put them both on bed. They both made crying face but seeing their father's face they stopped.
Ayat smiled and hurriedly went inside the bathroom to take a bath. Coming in the closet attached to bathroom she took few of her jora's out. She decided she isn't going to wear anything heavy or something to make things a little less awkward for him.
Picking up a pink suit she got dressed. Wearing a small earimh with her bangles she got ready. She avoided makeup as she have two Little babies to take care of and they love to lick her face.
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𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐨𝐮
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