Epilogue

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3 years later....



"Humaydah settle down before I spank you." I scold. "Mummy I can't put on my seat belt." Humayra whined. Right now we're in Aasim's private jet about to take off. We're going on a long vacation. I'm so excited. "Mummy I'm thirsty." Ayman said. "Check that fridge there's orange juice inside." I replied.

"Mummy I want a juice box please." humaydah pouted. This children will be the death of me. "Mummy tell humayrah to stop it. She wants to collect my orange juice." Ayman said loudly. "Babe, a little help please." I looked at him. He sighed. "Humayrah stop it!" He warned. He stood up and bought out two juice box from the fridge. He handed it to the twins.

"I don't want more kids, these three are enough." I pouted. "Kin isa ma. I know by now the twins want a baby sister or brother, right girls?" he said and they both yelled 'Yes'. I rubbed my temples "it's not going to happen." I said and the plane went quiet.

I didn't open my eyes again till we were well balanced on the air. I can't wait to get out of this plane. Did I mention that we're on our way to Miami? Well we'd be staying in Miami for seven days before we take a flight to Los Angeles, Rome and then lastly London to surprise my sister.


I stood up to check on the kids. Ayman was playing game on his iPad. The girls were asleep. I can finally take a nap too before we arrive at Miami. "Hey baby girl." He smiled. I sat on his laps. "These kids are killing me. Especially the twins." I whined burying my face in his chest more. "Baby I'm so sorry about that." He hugged me. "Taking care of four kids isn't easy." I sighed. "What do you mean by four? We only have three kids." I smirked, "and you nko? Are you the one taking care of yourself?" I asked.

He chuckled. "Now get off me, I want to sleep." He pushed me. "I want to sleep too." I hugged him. "Hafsa you're really heavy, get off." He pinched my back. "Babe stop pinching me." I whined. "No get off." He pinched me again. "No I won't" I furrowed my brows. I placed my head on his chest facing the other side.

"I'll pinch you hard, you know I'm good at pinching." He warned. "And you know I'm good at turning you on and running away." I smirked and stood up. I laid down on a comfy sofa far away from aasim. I closed my eyes and drifted into a slumber.

Xx


"Mommy wake up."

I opened my eyes to see humayrah, wait is it humayrah or humaydah? "Humaydah what is it?" I asked irritated. "I'm hungry" she pouted. I looked around, we were still in the plane. I called the Flight attendant to see if to see she have something we could eat. "How many hours remaining please?" I asked aasim. I was tired of the plane. "About two to three hours" he answered. I huffed.

What should I do before then? Disturb him? Yes! "Baby." I called out. "Hmm?" He answered, not taking his eyes off his laptop. I closed the laptop and kept it aside. "Let's play a game." I grinned. "Game? What type of game?" He asked. "A naughty one." I winked. He grinned. I sat on his laps. "So how does the game starts?" He asked. "Shh just kiss me." I whispered. "Your kids are up you know." He said. I rolled my eyes, "no they're not" I retorted. "Well humaydah is" he smirked.

"She can't see us" I said with a hand gesture. "Yes she can" he answered. "Do want to make out or not? You know what? Never mind." I stood up from his laps and went back to the sofa. "Narc!" I murmured. "Uhuh! Insulting your husband" I didn't even know he was standing in front of me. "What do you want?" I glared at him. He knelt down. "My wife. I want my wife." I tried hard not to smile but couldn't. I leaned in and pressed my lips on his. He pushed me, making me to lie down on the sofa. The kiss was slow and gentle.

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