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Forty Nine

Farhan~

It's been six months since Azizah left the house. I'm glad she didn't go to Uncle Bala's house.
I miss her.
Azizah hasn't forgiven me.
It hurt me anytime I visited her in My parent's house and she pushed me away.

She has refused to see me.
Hey, what are you driving? Are you drunk? I heard a honk of cars.
The car passed mine and began hurling insults at me.
Oh, God. I'm driving. I facepalm.

I'm going to resolve everything between us today. I muttered.
I reach Abbah's house, the gateman opens the gate for me.
I park my car in the parking lot and Saunter out of the car.

With a sigh, I began to march inside.
I entered the living room and met Ummi and Abbah in the living room.
Farhan, how are you? Abbah muttered.
Abbah, I called with a sigh.
I facepalm frustratedly.
Farhan, I know you miss your wife and she also misses you.

I will put an end to all this today.
You two need to reunite. Abbah and Ummi muttered.
She is in the kitchen, go and meet her.
Abbah muttered with a smile.
I stand up and walk to the kitchen.
I opened the door and saw her drinking water.
Her back was facing me.

I smirk and tiptoe to her.
I hug her chubby body.
She didn't make a move or say anything to me.
Hello, I whisper in her ear.
Hi. She muttered.
Azizah, are you still punishing me?

You are hurting me.
I can't resist to see you in pain.
I'm sorry, please forgive me.
I miss you.
The house is boring without you.
Your absence always reminds me of our baby girl.

I whirl her around to face me.
She has a monotonous look on her face.
Azizah, if we keep grieving Nasreen. How can we have another child?
You keep pushing me away.
I regret everything I did in the past.

Please, forgive me. I muttered.
Azizah, look into my eyes.
Her eyes are filled with tears. It springs to her eyes.
I wipe it off with my thumb.
I'm sorry for pushing you away.
I have forgiven you.

I miss you too. Azizah muttered.
I'm tired of staying with your parents.
They didn't complain but I want to go back to my matrimonial home. Azizah muttered.
Thank you, My One. I muttered.
My face broke into a smile.
We hug each other.

Before I could register what was going on.
I felt Azizah's soft lip on mine.
It's been a month since I felt this.
I stumbled but I was fast to hold the handle.
I chuckle.
Calm down, tigress. I muttered in her mouth.

This is not your house. I heard Nuaym's voice.
I briskly break the kiss.
Azizah hid her face.
Nuaym walks past us and walks to the fridge.
He opens it and takes a bottle of water.
Abbah, want to see you two. Nuaym muttered before leaving the kitchen.

I'm sorry, I muttered.
Azizah nodded her head.
We stride out of the kitchen and walk to the living room.
We sat on the tiled floor.
Azizah, Farhan, I want you two should let go of whatever you have against each other.

It's time you forgive each other and move on.
Azizah, if you keep pushing your husband away, I'm sorry but he might end up marrying another wife.
Both of you are not to be blamed for what happened.
What happened to your daughter is qadar.

You and your husband cannot stop what the Lord has already written to happen to your daughter.
Allah will replace your loss with another one better than this. Abbah muttered.
Farhan, you have seen what your past caused.
I and your mother tried our best to stop you but you didn't.