Chapter thirty three

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Hameed and usman👬✌🏾

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Umm manal's living room was just riotous. All the girls were either gabbing, joshing around, laughing or just sitting.

It was farah and usman's wedding already and we'd just came back from her bridal shower three hours ago. The event was entertaining but tiring at the same time. We've had a lot of fun and took tons and tons of pictures. The place was decorated elegantly and Farah looked absolutely beautiful and breathtaking in her milk cape dress which was made by Nadia.

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Nadia had opened her fashion line some months back which has flourished pretty quickly

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Nadia had opened her fashion line some months back which has flourished pretty quickly. She was a very good designer and we all are proud of her.

The wushe wushe would be in less than 3 hours while the wedding fatiha and dinner would take place tomorrow if Allah wills. Apparently, it was only the beginning of the wedding but i was already tired and this glutton 8months old baby inside me wasn't helping at all.

The baby doesn't get tired of eating at all. I eat at least 5 to 6times a day, it's really annoying sometimes because i hate how i've adding weight each passing day, i feel like an elephant. Nevertheless, pregnancy is sweet. Its honestly one of the best things that ever happened to me. Although i had suffered from the morning sickness and the abdominal pain, Alhamdulillah they'd all stopped gradually. I love how hameed always stays by my side, his family and him don't get tired of pampering me. Whenever my stupid cravings for things start, hameed always made sure he gets it for me. He keeps up with my mood swings. He'd always talk or cutely scold the baby when it wakes me up at night. Khairi always talks about the baby and tells me how she hopes the baby will be a boy and how she couldn't wait to see him. Alhamdulillah my family is my happiness and I couldn't ask for more.

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