Omar's Treasure

Epilogue

Months Later...

"You're pregnant,Mrs.Rabiah Omar. Congratulations" the doctor tells us making Omar jump from his seat.

"Yes! Alhamdulillah! Yes! Alhamdulillah!"he kept saying. He's excited. I also am. I'm starting a family with the love of my life.
My Ja'an.

Omar made sure I avoided work. He employed nannies in the mansion we lived. I did nothing at all. I felt completely lazy. But my cravings was a strong thing. He did everything to afford my cravings. He even enjoyed cooking when he's less busy. I help sometimes with work,that's when he lets me.

And Yeah,whenever the babies kick. Yeah! Babies. He never misses the opportunity to hear them kick. We went back to the hospital and it was confirmed that am having twins and its most likely to be a boy and girl. Allah knows best. Omar's say if a girl is involved,she'll be in his custody.

"All and everything pink" he tells me.

"All and everything blue" I say for my baby boy.

HOSPITAL.....

"Push. Push. Push" giving birth is tough. Really tough. With the final,he was out of me. A baby boy.

"Let's be strong again. Push" the doctor tells me. I pushed with every strength in me and that's how she came out. A baby girl. Alhamdulillah!

"Masha Allah. They are cute and adorable" A nurse tells me.

"May I hold them?" I asked anxiously. I was out of strength. No energy at all but I can't wait to have them in my arms.

"Not yet. We have to wash you and them also" she tells me.

HOURS LATER.....

After washing up. Here I am holding my babies with the love of my life. Tiny little cute creatures. Allahu Akbar!

I gave the girl to Safia who held her so very carefully. I just smiled at her. Omar kept smiling while holding the boy. He felt happy. I'm glad I'm sharing his happiness.

"I'll name him Ayman" he says smiling. He came up with a name for our baby boy.

"I'll name her Mahira" I declare touching her cheek as Safia held her.

"Mom's name huh?" Abdul says. He's here with us because they are on vacation. Great timing huh!

"Yes. Mom's name" Safia says smiling.

"How I miss her" Mom(Aunt Ameenah) says. We all miss her. I do a lot. Omar then held my hand making me strong and not falling into tears. I smiled at my Ja'an. He then kissed my forehead.

Rabiah's POV

Having kids is a blessing. He's a blessing to me from Ar-Rahman Ar-Raheem. Alhamdulillah!

I'm sure we'll have problems with the kids one time or another but with every step of the way we'll become strong and overcome every problems for our kids. I'm lucky to have him and to be his treasure.

And this is my story on how I became his treasure. Omar's Treasure.

Omar's POV

I'm so glad Allah blessed me with Rabiah. I'll forever more love and treasure her. Having kids will make us stronger as a married couple and bring us more close.  I'm glad she gave me this cute kids.

And this is how I began my family with my treasure. Yes!
Omar's Treasure.

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AN:   I didn't give rhymy names to the twins. Because to me,
it's kinda unnecessary. Their identity is all that matters.  They'll always be together in every aspect of their life. Thank you.

Ahhhhhhh! Finally!

OT's Done!

Omar's Treasure Done!
😁😁🙌