The week passed but I didn't get full control of his phone, because he's always busy through the week. He leaves for work early and comes home very late. I've written down the date and time he received 'the call' in my dairy incase I forgot.
The week finally got to Friday, and I was glad we'll spend the weekend together but still anxious to find out who called him that Sunday morning. I was in bed tweeting; that is all I do. I don't cook because I can't. Malik never complained. I don't spend much time with my daughter coz I am 'busy' with my phone or with friends or sleeping or sometimes traveling. So we hired a professional nanny to take care of that. I don't make my bed or clean the room. All the house chores are done by the house maids. I am the boss and Malik's only queen.
At about 12 am, Malik's car pulled over in the parking lot. After some minutes he opened the bedroom door "ohh.. hey doll" he said "you are still awake?" He sat on the bed next to me and kiss me "yes babe I'm just tweeting" I said with a smile "oh yeah queen of twitter" he said looking tired and sleepy "take your shower and I'll make your food ready okay?" I said sitting up "noo love. I ate something not long ago. I am not hungry let me just take my shower" he kiss me and make his way to the bathroom. I continue my twitter and after a while the bathroom door opened and he was standing there with a white towel hung around his waist revealing his packs and V line from his lower abdomen and another towel on his face wiping out the water droplets from his hair. He's really hot! He got in his pjs and lay down next to me. "I love your smell" I said facing him and running my fingers through his hair "I love you doll" he said smiling "so, how was work today?" I asked "it was stressful honey.." his eyes are already closed "..I'll be leaving for China tomorrow God willing" he concluded "China?!" I said half screaming making him to open his big bright eyes "Yes Ayana. China" he said. Malik calls me by my name when he's either serious or pissed. "But.. my birthday is on Sunday. My dirty thirty! I've already sent invitations to all my friends and their husbands and boyfriends..." I couldn't breath. "Babe.. babe calm down. you know how much I hate to leave but this is work.." he said cupping my face in his palms "Leave for China and come back when?" My eyes are watery already "Few weeks and.." "I'll come with you" I cut him "Oh no! I'll be busy there and you'll be lonely" he's right tho the other time I followed him to Germany I spent the whole week in the hotel, had to leave him there and come back home. "Alright doll" I said somehow sad "I am sorry I had to miss your dirty thirty birthday " he said with a sorry face making him look like a sweet puppy "it's okay really " I said smiling "I love you " he said "I love you" I reply.
Malik is gone for 2 weeks now, he calls everyday and I FaceTime him when ever I could but its really not enough for me. I missed him and I'm insecure about his stay in China for weeks. I know Malik too well, China is not his favorite go to. But what if he took a woman with him to China? Or maybe he went there and made another girl? Noo! That's not true. Malik will not cheat on me. What if he's cheating? What will I do? Goddd! I need to stop making up things that can never be real. Malik loves me and he said that himself. He normally stays for long on his business trips but am never used to it. I insisted that I was going to come over and meet him there "Yes I don't care, I just want to see you and feel you I missed you" I said through the phone "I understand doll. I'll be back home before you know it I promise" he said calm and nicely. "Promise?" I asked looking at my polished nails "promise" he replied "I love you" I said "I love you too" he said kissing me through the phone. We ended the phone call and I slept off.
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Hey guys!! Sorry this chapter took me forever to finish. Its not much tho but I hope you enjoy it. Don't forget to vote please. Love you xoxo
