Daneen.. Her LOVE Story

Did it really happen?? or Was I dreaming??

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"Yes, Sarah I'm fine.. I'm perfectly fine. Yes, I know Jia is getting married. She called me last week and told me about it. No, it was not like that.. but thanks to inform me. Of course I will miss her wedding but my prayers are always with her. Do send me her pictures." I was woken up with Sarah's call. She thought I didn't know that my best friend is getting married and called without realizing our different time zones.

I knew about Jia's wedding. Her father chose her partner and she had no choice but to say yes. She was a little disappointed but she said that she had complete faith in Allah and he won't let anything bad happen to her. At last, I gave her all my prayers and love.

Sometimes, I envy her faith. How can a person be this strong after all the hardships she has been through. How I wish I could be that strong.

It was Sunday and everyone was still in bed. I came out of the room to take her call as I didn't want to disturb Zaky. He hardly sleeps like a normal person or I sleep like an abnormal person that's another issue.

I sat there for a while. I was wide awake and it was pointless to go back to bed. I kept thinking of what to do with my time. And finally it came to me. I haven't done any kind of exercises since I came here. I had my yoga pants and shirts and it was time to use them.

I silently walked to my room and peeked inside. He was still sleeping. I opened the cupboard and took out my desired clothes. I turned around and saw him tossing in his sleep. I thought I woke him up. But after a second he relaxed. He was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and pajamas. And he looking adorably cute and handsome at the same time...

Was I drollin over my husband.. yes, I was.. I didn't have any choice. Everytime I look at him.. I fell in love with him. It was not the first time I was having these feelingsss..

Why don't you tell him.. my subconscious asked.

I will tell him. When the time comes. I answered her and headed out.

I was in the study room. Which is in front of our room. This is the room where Zaky spends most of his time.

"Ohh noo, not this.." I groaned. I was focusing on not to wake him that I didn't really pay attention to my clothes. It was the shocking pink flanel shirt, which has 'kiss me' written on it, with a big picture of some horrible lips and drop shoulders which make it more embarrassing. Why I had something like that?? Seriously you don't have to ask. All credit goes to Sarah. She can be an idiot and she insisted that I take this with me. I said some unpleasant words to her and closed the door and decided to finish before anyone wakes up.

I changed and started doing my workout. First I did some warm up exercises and then started my yoga routine. I did all the asans, I remembered and was doing the Cat pose when somebody cleared their throat.

I looked up and found him. Standing by the door with a perplexed look. And then cried...

"Aaahhhhhhh... go from here." I stood up and shouted again.

"Ohh please, stop. Mom will think I'm murdering you."

"Why did you come here?" I shouted. I was angry and embarrassed and so annoyed that I could literally murder him.

"I had a call from work and I needed to send an email. And also, I didn't know that somebody is playing sexy in my study room." He snapped more angrily.