Fourteen

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3 months later...


Hafsa's POV


It's been three months 3 weeks now since I got discharged from the hospital. I've never been so happy because my husband had been by my side throughout my rough days. He does whatever I want in a blink of an eye. He's always by my side no matter how moody I get. I have to admit that I added weight because I eat a lot like
4 to 6 times a day. He never allows me to cook anymore or let me to do the house chores. Being pregnant is hard yet sweet. I love how he never gets tired of pampering me. He's just the best husband ever. I love him so much.

Ding dong!

I heard the doorbell. Who could that be on a Saturday evening? I was about to stand up when he showed up in the living room. "Don't worry babe I'll get it." He assured and I smiled.

"Ya aasim!!" I heard someone yelled which I know it's definitely ruqayyah or nafeesah. Their voice sounds the same.


"Meya kawo Ki gida na? Wato kinzo Ki dami matana ko (what brought you to my house? You came to disturb my wife right?"

"Aasim hey, Baka gane ni bane (don't you recognize me?)" I heard an unfamiliar voice said. "Haba taya zan manta da lil sis (why will I forget about my lil sis) come here." He hugged her. Wtf?!! Who is she?! And why's she hugging my man?!

They moved into the living room and the girl which I don't even know kept giving me cold dead looks with her large suitcase tailing behind. What's up with her? And why's she with a large suitcase? I hugged ruqayyah before settling back down. "Uhmm hafsa this is my cousin meenarh, meenarh this is my wife Hafsa" Aasim introduced me to her

"Hi!" I smiled at her. "Aasim where's my room please? I need to rest." She said acting like I don't even exist. What on earth is wrong with this dumb girl? So she's even staying? This is going to be tough!


"C'mon lemme show you." He stood up and she followed him. She glared at me before leaving. "Aunty Hafsa don't mind her please. She has a crush on Your husband that's why she's acting this way. I advice you to be careful with her. She's trouble!" Ruqayyah explained. I smiled, " I kinda figure that out!"

"Whatever she does please ignore her. She'll be staying here with you guys for some time. She came all the way from Katsina just to school at Nile. Baba insisted that she stays with us but she said no, she wants to live here with you guys. I don't know what she wants but please be patient with her." She pleaded.

I simply chuckled. "Insha Allah I will." But deep down inside I wasn't happy about her staying with us.

"Thank you so much my in law. I have to get going." She stood up and picked her bag. "Leaving already?" A deep husky voice behind me said which I know it's my husband. "Yes I don't want to disturb your wife like you said." She mimicked.

"C'mon rukky baby I was joking. Stay please for a bit." He pleaded. "Nooo the driver is waiting for me outside. See you guys some other time." She hugged me before Leaving. I turned to look at him who was looking at me like a hungry lion. "Dude what?! I'm pregnant and I can give birth any time soon, stop thinking about it! It's not gonna happen!" I pushed him away and made my way to the kitchen.

"No worries. You'll come asking for it later like you did last night." He laughed and ran upstairs. "Aasim you are a dead meat tonight!" I yelled. "I love you too." Heyelled back from upstairs. I shook my head and smiled.


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