Chapter 35
Nobody's POV
Umm Sajidah or Sister Sakinah stared at her husbands sleeping form. She placed a hand on his chest while looking at his chest hair and precious muscles.
"Ayman baby are you awoke?", she asked shaking him slightly. He moaned and turned over on his right side. "Yes I am Sakinah. But I'm trying to sleep", he said.
"I know but I wanted to talk to you about something baby", she said still shaking him. He turned over again now on his back as she leaned over him. "You're so handsome", she smiled. "MaShaAllah", he smiled.
"If you were light skinned I'm sure you'd be blushing", she said. "Haha quite funny Sakinah", he said. "I'm perfectly fine and happy that I'm dark skinned and you can't see me blushing", he smiled looking up at the ceiling.
"You're so tall baby", she said touching his arm. He looked at her and nodded. "And so handsome", she said again. "Sakinah. You already said that", Ayman says. "I sure did and I'll keep on saying it", she smiled. "Its true", she blushed.
"Yeah Sakinah. Baby come on lets get some sleep please", Ayman said to his wife. Sakinah laid her head on his bare chest. "I love you", she whispered to him closing her eyes. "I love you too Sakinah", he said before closing his eyes also.
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The next day.....
Jalilah's POV
I sighed as I rolled put of bed. It was way before Fajr and I was still tired. I've been having pains in the lower part of my back and I was tired.
I walked out of the room and headed towards the kitchen. After getting some water I walked past the living room. The TV was on.
Dulamah's two younger brothers Mansur and Saheim were up watching TV. "What're you all doing up?", I asked turning on the lamp. Mansur looked at me with a smile before replying.
"We're always up this early", he said. Hell no. "Uh not in my house. Turn my TV off", I said to them both. "This isn't your TV. This is Dulamah's and he said we can watch TV", Saheim replied. "Not this early little boy turn it off please", I said.
Saheim rolled his eyes and kept on looking at the TV. "Um Jalilah. Do you think you could make us breakfast?", Mansur asked looking at me. I shook my head. "Why not?", he asked.
"We're hungry. I'm gonna tell my brother you won't feed us", Saheim said. "Yeah you go do that", I said to him. "Punk", he yelled throwing a pillow at me then running off.
Mansur smiled as I set on the couch. "Why don't you scoot closer to me ya habibati", he said smiling and awkward smile. "No thanks", I replied rubbing circles on my belly.
"Jalilah I like you. Wait....scratch that....I love you actually", he said scooting closer. I pushed him away. "I want you to be the mother of my children someday", he said eyeing me.
He had no adab (manners) what so ever. "Yo junior back up", I say pushing him away. "Can I kiss those purty lips of yours?", he asked. "Can I sock you in the mouth?", I asked.
