Marrying the son of Asraf 2

🦋Nine🦋

By the time Khalil had returned home, he met Aisha seated in the sitting room with a bucket of ice cream. He was surprised that a pregnant woman would even crave for something like this. "Are you not hurting your child?" He asked and which got her surprised and thought that...

He cared?

"Oh. I had just finished eating an hour ago and I decided to take it!" She smiled.

"Whatever, do what you wish!" Hw said, not interested to talk to her any further as he turned away to enter his room, she stoppes him. "Your dinner is served."

"I am not hungry, I ate at Khadija's place before coming Back... Goodnight and make sure you lock everywhere before sleeping." He reminded her before walking out of her sight.

She sighed and sat back. My whole life, I've wanted to be part of this life but he doesn't even care a bit. I hat you sumayyah! I hope you never show your fifty face again! She cursed inwardly.

She picked the bucket of ice cream and dropped it back in the freezer as she started to pack the food back and reserve it in the fridge. After she had made him a lot of chops that he would even forget his name. But he didn't even care to look that way.

She washed the dishes, closed up all the doors as ordered by him and went inside the room. She met him curled up in bed at the left side, scrolling through his phone.

What's he doing?

She hissed, shurging and entered the bathroom to take a shower, while all Khalil was thinking was what Khadija had said to him. What if she really has a child?

What if he actually has a child with her? Could it be a boy or a girl?

What will be their names?

Oh!

He rolled over to the other side of the bed, he couldn't think straight. He has decided not to think of her way too much but he is getting more obsessed with her day after day. 'I wonder if you are doing good, my love'.

He stopped for a moment and quickly sat up in the bed like he was remote controlled and crossed his legs.

Why I'm i getting so worked up?

Do I have a fever?

I've never felt so much attached to someone before?

Do i... No no no!

He quickly got off the bed, his left arm wrapped around his waist and his right arm place under his chin as he thoight of another solution. Since Faruq had disclosed that news of her getting married and now khadija tgoight maybe she has a kid. He couldnt feel ease but uneasy.

He started to pace around the room, walking back and forth, diving deep into his thoughts as Aisha suddenly walks out of the bathroom, wearing her White knee light bathrobe. They both cease, staring at each other as he scanned her from head to toe and the first thing that came to his mind was.

You are not even close to being as cute as Summayyah!

He jeer and ambled out of the room. She was aghast and looked at herself In the mirror. Did she not look clean again after bathing? She hissed and got a seat by the dressing mirror. 'He is Such an idiot!' She cursed as she started to do her night skincare routine that doesn't even move him one bit and even though she tried to convince herself that she was going it for herself, she can't hide the main reason behind the fact of all these skincare routine.

He breathed in and out, before turning the door knobs and walking into Summayyah's room and as expected, it dark and dusty. He placed his hand on her study table and even the books there were dusty. Didn't Aisha clean it? He got pissed and stormed back into the room.