Chapter 24
Nobody's POV
Dulamah raced to the nearest bush and spilled his guts out in the covered lawn filled with snow. He was hurting bad and he could feel a headache coming on.
Minutes later Jalilah was beside him starting at his reddish color as he continued to gag. His whole back was in pain from just that one hard kneeing freakin kick.
"I'm sorry", Jalilah began. Dulamah turned around after finishing puking and glared at her. "Go. Away", he says. She still stands there eyeing him as he turns away and began walking through the cold snowy neighborhood.
"Leave me be Jalilah. Go back inside", he says as he hear her footsteps behind him. "You're going to get sick", she says. "Then I'll get sick. Just go away", he says to her. As always Jalilah doesn't go away. She just keeps trailing behind Dulamah.
He doesn't even care anymore that she is trailing behind him. He just wants to be alone and clear Jalilah's beauty from his mind.
"Here. Put this on", she says now beside him. He doesn't reply to her. He just grabs the coat from her hands and puts it on. "I love ya baby", she says to him trying to say something to cheer him up.
He doesn't reply just keeps walking. "Dulamah. Stop walking Please. At least let me apologize for marrying you", she says.
Dulamah stops walking and turns around to look at Jalilah. "You're sorry for marrying me?", he asks. "Um well yeah. For agreeing to marry you", Jalilah says with a shrug. "Go on", he tells her.
Jalilah sighs before responding. "I'm sorry for agreeing to marry you and for being a complete butt everyday to you. And I'm sorry that-", she turns away from him. "Sorry that, what Jalilah?", he asks. She doesn't say anything. She was not really sure if she should tell him that she's sorry that she's carrying his child.
"I wasn't going to say anything more", she lies. Dulamah walks up to his beautiful wife. He forgets the pain in his body as he wraps an arm around her.
"Don't cry Jalilah", he says. "I'm all better beautiful. No more hurting", he tells her. She sniffles as she wraps her arm around him.
"Come on lets go back inside", he says ushering her foreword as they as still in their hugging type position.
When they walk into the house after saying 'Bismillah' Dulamah being a gentleman and the greatest husband ever takes her coat off along with her clothes. Jalilah being the stubborn wife she pulled away and told him not to touch her.
In case you all are wondering what's up with her she has problems and she's retarded. She'll change soon inshallah.
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Dulamah's POV
"Come here Jalilah", I say to my crazy wife after she had pulled away from me. She walks over and is now standing in front of me. "You're crazy, you know that baby", I say to her. "Can I kiss you?", she asks.
"No need to ask", I tell her. She smashes her lips in mines then smiles when I pull away. "Are you bi polar or anything?", I ask her. She gives me a none of your business look.
"Alright mama. Come sit on papa's lap in the living room so that we can warm each other up", I say to her.
She gives me her famous 'pick me up and carry me slave' look. "Really?", I ask her. "Yeah really", she replies back. "Like really really really really really?", I ask. "Dulamah", she whines. "I'm not picking you up until you give me my answer Lila", I say.
"Ugh. Yes like really really really really really", she laughs out. I bend down to kiss her then I pick her up in my arms bridal style. "Wait put me down", she says. Confused I put her back on her feet. "I wanna get on your back", she says. "Oh no", I tell her seriously.
