The drive back home was quite. Muhsin tried to start a conversation but I ignored him looking out the window. I didn't feel like talking. It was Supposed to be a happy day but his Mom ruined it. She always finds a way to bring me down. No matter how hard I try to be good to her, that woman never likes me.
I was so deep in thought that I didn't hear muhsin calling my name.
"Baby" he said loudly, startling me. I turned to look at him "I've been calling your name. We are here"
I just nodded and turned to open the door. I didn't notice that muhsin had already rounded the car and was already opening the door for me.
"You are crying baby" he whispered "come here"he wiped my tears and hugged me. "Please don't cry baby I don't like seeing you like this. Let's get into the house"
He held me and we walked into the house. I lay on the sofa my eyes still welled up with tears.
"Why does your mom hate me so much bubba?"
"She doesn't hate you baby. Mama is just......I don't even know. I'm going to talk to her""Don't you think I am worried enough as it is about this whole not having a child" I said crying.
"Don't beat yourself up about it. We are going to have a child when Allah wills"
"It's hard not to worry when your mom is a constant reminder"
"I will talk to Mama. If she can't let us be happy she should just leave us alone"
"You will not disrespect your mom because of me Muhsin"
He chuckled and kissed my forehead "you are too nice baby and that is one of the things I love about you" he pinched my cheeks. I smiled at him
"Cheer up baby, Nothing can come between us. Because I love you so so much""And because you love me so much we are going to watch murder documentaries today"
"No please not again"
"I am going to change into my favorite pajamas"
"Where are we even watching it?" He asked
"In the room of course or do you want to sleep here?"
I went to our room, got changed in the closet and came back to the room. Muhsin was already seated on the bed when I came out. I walked to the fridge in the room and brought out an ice cream tub with two spoons. We literally have everything in the fridge from chocolates, candies,cakes, ice cream, desserts and more. Muhsin and I have a sweet tooth.Muhsin was already sitting on the bed, his back on leaning on the headboard. I lay my head on his lap. He removed my head tie and began stroking my hair
"You need to braid your hair rapunzel""You Know how I hate braiding my hair. It's just so painful and stressful" I whined.
" you are just a big baby. I can braid it for you"
My hair is long it reaches up to the middle of my back and I absolutely hate braiding it. When we first met, Muhsin would always call me Rapunzel.
"Noo! Never again not after you tangled my hair the last time you attempted. I am fine like this thank you"
"It wasn't even that bad. You were just exaggerating it"
" My scalp ached for days and I couldn't even comb my hair because of how tangled it was, it took me days to untangle it and you are saying 'it wasn't that bad" I said the last part mimicking his voice.
" it's true now and i don't sound like that" he said laughing.
"Oh please" i rolled my eyes at him "Stop distracting me I am watching shhhhh!"He just smiled and continued stroking my hair. After some minutes my eyes started drooping, I was just so exhausted.
"Don't tell me you are already falling asleep"
"No I am not" I said in a sleepy voice
"Sure you are not. Sleep baby I love you" he kissed my forehead before putting my head on the pillow. I could sense him standing up.
"Love you too. Where are you going?"
" I'm going to the rest room I will be back just now"
I just mumbled and okay and drifted off to sleep.~~~~~~✍🏻✍🏻
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Here is chapter 2. It's a short chapter I know. I just didn't want it to be too long so I cut it.
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INAYA.
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