FATE

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

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She sat on the bed where they all left her, what would be her FATE as mrs.Fahad? She thought tears pooled in her eyes fell effortlessly, since they left her alone she couldn't control the unexplainable tears. Everything is new to her now, how would she face her new life? How is Abbad doing? How would he and ummah cope without her and how would fahad accept a person like her and lastly the huge hole munnir left in her heart feels ten times bigger right now. Just  then the door to the room was pulled open. She stilled, his masculine fragrance filling up the room immediately he stepped in. She didn't dare raise her head to look at him or even make any movement, her heart thudding in her chest the tears not seizing but gushing.

He stood by the door, looking at the room taking in everything. The room decorated in white and royal blue, from the white queen size bed draped with white and royal blue bedspread to the royal blue and white curtains. There she sat on the bed covered from head to toe, not showing any indication she knew he came in or she had no idea he did.

All his life he had dreamed of his first night with someone he loves, how well planned it had been in his head but now the situation is different. Right now, standing he doesn't have an inkling of what to do. Remembering his mother's words earlier before he drove home.

When he dropped by at the house few people were spread around and the music is still being played in the background, on the sight of him, his cousins gathered round him.

"Ya fahad, we just got back from your house, it looks wow!" His 13years old cousin said clinging to him.

He smiled broadly and pinched her cheeks" really fatutu ?" He asked playfully.

"Uhh! Come on Ya Fahad, I am not fat any more, look at me" she said showing him her petite figure while stomping her feet in a tantrum fit. Fahad always call her fat due to her chubby like figure when she was younger, she only outgrown her baby fat recently and hates when anyone referred to her as fatty but fahad refused to stop teasing her.

He only pulled her cheeks again and said" it doesn't change a thing" while he made his way to the dining table to grab something to eat. He met Hafsat at the dining area stuffing her plate,

" what can I get hafsy, I am really famished" he said rubbing his tummy.

" Ya Fahad we don't have food for you please, Ammi is tired of feeding you already go and bother your wife she's home waiting" she said stuffing her mouth with a samosa while trying to dodge fahad Incase he decided to smack her.

"Yarinya, you are lucky I am very hungry right now I can't talk much if not" he just shook his head while folding his sleeves and picking the plate she finished piling food into and just side stepped her and headed back into the living room with Hafsah hot on his heels.

"Ya Fahad give me back my plate, that's not fair" she said while he ignored her and continued stuffing his face with food.

"Hafsah go get another plate and leave your brother, it is obvious the poor guy hadn't eaten for a while" goggo Laure said, one of their Aunties.

"But goggo" Hafsah states in protest but thought more of it and just stomped back to the dinning section.

" don't mind her goggo, where is Ammi?" Fahad said still stuffing his face with food it's obvious he is really hungry.

" ah ci ah hankali dai( eat slowly), your Ammi is inside she was complaining of a headache earlier" she said

"Subhanallah! Is she okey?" He asked immediately standing up to check on her.