The last box was dropped with Asmau carefully inspecting it. It held some glass artifacts she needed to decorate her interior so she had to make sure it was safe.
"Yanzu da sun gama. All of you should go to your different rooms and rest. We've had a long week ". Mai martaba said smiling at them.
Jamal interwined his fingers with ihfan and walked to their chamber while jamil who tried to hold Asmau by her waist got hit because of his naughtiness.
When Mai martaba was sure they were gone, with his wife also out of sight. He brought out his phone and tried calling jabbar's number again but still the same old new.
It was switched off.
He walked towards his room calling the detective he assigned with the work of finding thier whereabouts to know of any improvement.
He knew something was up the moment jabbar called him that they won't be able to come but what happened to them. Are they save.
Yesterday the detective didn't give an accurate result considering he didn't know where start from and Mai martaba was still busy.
Today there were back and he was free to give full attention to whatever has happened.
Jamil closed the door turning to smile at an absent Asmau who was busy admiring the interior.
"Babeeeeee, come let's go to the room". He hugged her from behind wrapping his hands over her wait and planting his head at the crook of her neck.
"I hope you're not planning to......." She stopped mid way while he pecked her cheek.
"Don't worry babe, I'm saving that for later". He winked at her giving her mischievous smile while she hit his hand that was around her waist.
"You naugh......." He interrupted her.
"You still fell in love with this naughty boy. Now come let's go and freshen up". He held her hands and led her to the master bedroom.
They had the argument of having separate rooms but he was hearing none of it. Saying why would they have separate rooms when they were married. So they were going to share a room.
Asmau took her bath first. Taking her time to wash off the soreness of her body. When she was done, she dressed up in something comfortable.
Jamil entered after her and she laid on the bed lost in thought .
"What's my baby thinking about". Jamil said. Asmau turned to find Jamil already dressed in a white jallabiya wiping his hair with a towel.
"I'm so going to be mad at Nawal. How did she even think of missing my wedding".
"Like....". He dropped the towel getting comfortable on the bed too." When they get back, she's Soo going to answer to me. My abi our big day".
"I don't know why I'm having these feeling that they are in trouble". Asmau said sounding a bit worried.
"Don't think about it too much my love". He planted a kiss on her forehead. Before settling beside her.
"Okay. I hope they are fine". She sighed. "That reminds me. Why do you take so much time in bathing even more than me"..
"This guy has to look good for his ladies". He rested his head on the head board and closed his eyes.
Asmau used her hand to hit him on his stomach making him flinch in pain.
"Ouch". He opened his eyes to meet her glaring at him serious. She turned to the other side of the bed ignoring him.
"Com on babe I was only joking". He said attempting to hold her while she hit his hand.
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