Chapter 27: Unveiled Desires

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After shower Zara feel deep sense of peace settled over her as she savor the memory of what had transpired between her and Ibrahim last night. For the first time, she felt truly complete, like she had crossed an invisible line and stepped into a new chapter of her life.

She was no longer just his wife in name. She was his, completely, fully. There was no longer any distance, no barriers, no uncertainty between them. She smiled to herself, feeling like a lady—more so, a woman who had found her place beside the man she loved.

While brushing her hair, her mind went back to last night. She had felt the weight of Ibrahim's love, his acceptance, and she had finally found her place in his world.

Zara offered a quick prayer of gratitude, her forehead touching the ground as she thanked Allah for guiding her to this moment. She had fought for this love, and now it felt like her prayers were being answered.

When she finished her prayers, she sat on the prayer mat for a few moments, savoring the peace that came with it. Her heart was so full, so light. Even the simple act of praying felt different today, more meaningful. She was Ibrahim's wife in every way now, and nothing could change that.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the soft chime of her phone. Picking it up, she saw Ibrahim's name flash across the screen, and her heart skipped a beat. Smiling, she answered, feeling a tinge of excitement at the thought of hearing his voice.

"Assalam O Alikum," she greeted softly, warmth evident in her tone.

"Walikum Asssalam, Zara," Ibrahim's deep voice came through the line, sending a thrill through her. He sounded lighter, softer—almost sweet, something that was rare for him. "How are you feeling today?"

"I'm... happy," she admitted, unable to hide the joy in her voice. "Very happy."

There was a brief pause before Ibrahim spoke again, his voice holding a smile. "Good. I'm glad. Listen, I've got a business meeting this morning, but I want you to get ready this afternoon. We're going to the farmhouse."

Zara's eyes lit up. "The farmhouse?" she repeated, surprised.

"Yes," Ibrahim confirmed. "I think it's time we spent some time away from everything, just the two of us."

Her heart fluttered with excitement. A day away, just the two of them, sounded perfect. "I'll be ready," she promised.

"I'll pick you up in the afternoon," Ibrahim said, his voice softening. "And Zara... thank you. For your love"

Her cheeks flushed, but she couldn't stop the smile spreading across her face. "I should be the one thanking you, Ibrahim."

He chuckled softly, and the sound of his laughter warmed her heart. "See you soon," he said before hanging up.

Zara held the phone to her chest for a moment, her heart racing with excitement. Things had truly changed between them. He had accepted her—not just as his wife, but as someone he wanted in his life. She felt like she was walking on air.

After finishing her lunch, Zara found herself in the kitchen with Nancy, who was busy washing dishes. Zara couldn't contain her happiness, and it didn't go unnoticed by Nancy, who shot her a knowing smile.

"You look... different today," Nancy commented, her eyes twinkling with amusement. 

Zara couldn't help but blush. "It's nothing," she said, though the grin on her face betrayed her words.

Nancy raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. "Nothing? The way you're glowing right now, Zara, I'd say it's something."

Zara bit her lip, unable to stop herself from laughing. "Well... you know something did happen."

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