THE WEEK PASSED BY SO QUICKLY, The incident with Ibrahim and Mubarak had long passed, it was like it didn't happened at all.
Aysha had continued to go to work, and stuffing her nose in her computer and Ahmad too had resumed to work, officially.
The two continued their daily life like they were never married unless when the came back home to eat dinner and sleep.
There was no fight at all after that, their life was going simple, go to work, come back, pray, eat and sleep. Well the sleep are mostly at the wee hours of the night.
Understandable as new couples, they couldn't keeo their hands away from each other. Be it a kiss here and there, a hug or full blown passion.
Ahmad had tried to convince her to a honeymoon which she refused with the same excuse every single time "I have work to do."
A morning like any other, they took a shower together, although Aysha still couldn't get pass her shyness for been completely bare with him, Ahmad has been what you will say shameless, not caring about their nakedness and wanting to see her bare skin every moment.
Aysha moved to prayer room with Ahmad, it's one of the days where she's actually going to perform the Morning prayer on time.
After the prayer, she laid her head on his lap while he resides suratul Mulk as usual. Aysha loved his voice, it was melodious how each sentence poured from his mouth like a beautiful symphony.
Today is the day she will officially start cooking, she had never cooked for him before and she was extremely nervous.
Would he like her food?
She decided to prepare pancakes, seeing as he hates heavy food in the morning, he doesn't care even if it's just tea, as far as he takes something then he's good to go.
Done with the pancakes and bringing out the honey as substitution for the maple syrub, she called him Down and he came down and immediately dove in.
"Hmm this is absolutely delicious" He hummed, licking the fork and adding more honey. He doved in and finished in less than two minutes.
Three pancakes in two minutes !
"you're such a monger, look at how you devoured the food." She teased him but he didn't care and started licking the plate while Aysha made a disgusted face.
"Leave me to enjoy my wife food please!" He said and she looked at him and burst out laughing.
Ahmad looked at his wife, the things she does to his heart, the moment was something he had dreamt of, the first time he would taste her dishes and how he will like it, and now that the moment was here, he couldn't be more happier.
The way she laughed, her eyes twitching with happiness and her hand banging the table, made him realized how much he loved her.
This was the moment, he had always prayed for, of their life being happy and stress free, where they will sit together like a married couple. That's what he wished.
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