Aishatu's Pov
I'm tired of how my mother-in-law keeps barging inside my bedroom anytime we are about to have a moment.
I hate the fact that we don't have privacy anymore.I sometimes wonder if she is pretending.
Noor, what are you thinking about? I heard my husband mutter.
I hoist my head up and saw him standing in my room.He walk to me and sits on the bed.
Noor, I'm sorry about everything that has been happening since Mama come to this house. My husband said to me.
Noor, what have I done to your mom? Why is she stalking us.
She never wants us to have a moment together without ruining it.Qalb, our marriage is one month today and we haven't consummate our marriage.
Maybe your mom doesn't want a grandchild but I want a baby. I cried out.My husband keep looking at me without saying anything.
Maybe he is also tired of the situation.
I'm sorry, Noor. My husband muttered.
You keep saying you are sorry and it won't change the matter. I muttered.Aisha, what do you want me to do? She is my mother. Do you want me to start insulting her because she keep intruding into our privacy? I'm also tired of this.
Do you know how I also feel that I haven't touched my wife since we got married.
I don't know what to do. My husband muttered with a sigh.I think I should take her to the other apartment. My husband muttered.
No, Qalb you can't do that.
Your Mom will think I'm the one who tell you to send her to the other apartment. Please let her stay. I muttered.Then what should we do to stop this from happening? My husband ask me.
We should be locking the door inside. That is the only way she won't barge inside our bedroom. I muttered.
Do you think it will work? My husband ask me.
Let's give it a try. If it doesn't work then you should inject her or give her a sleeping pill. I muttered.My husband started laughing. You are not serious. You want me to give your mother-in-law a sleeping pill. My husband muttered.
I need you. I am yearning for your touch. That is the only way we can be free from her tonight. I muttered.
Okay, let's go with the first plan. My husband muttered.Qalb, I want to visit My mom today. I said caressing his beard.
Okay, I will drop you off when you are ready. My husband muttered.
Qalb, how are you coping with Jannah working in your company? I ask him.
I'm managing her. She hasn't disrespected me Since she started working. My husband muttered.I scramble out of the bed and walk to my closet.
I put on a silver Abaya and take my posh bag.
I stride out of the closet.
Qalb, can I go out in this outfit? I ask him.
He stood up and walked to me.You look beautiful in this outfit but you know I don't want you to be going out every day without hijab. Except when you are going to the court. My husband muttered.
Qalb, I'm going to my Mom's house and I will be in the car with you. No one will see me. I muttered with a pout.Okay, fine you can go with it. My husband muttered.
Thank you, I muttered and cupped his face in my palm then stand on my toe to meet up with his height.
My husband bends a little and I have his lip on mine.
We kissed each other until we were out of breath.
My husband doesn't want to let go of my lip and I bite him on his lip.Ouch! My husband groans touching his lip.
I started laughing and sauntered out of the bedroom before he caught me.
My husband follows me to the living room.
We met Mama in the living room lying down on the couch.I and my husband glance at each other.
Mama, I want to go to my mom's house. I muttered.
Okay, Aisha. My mother-in-law muttered.
Abdul, are you going with her? My mother-in-law asked my husband.
Yes, Mama. I will drop her off then I will go to Abbah's house and spend some time with him. My husband muttered.

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