JAWAHIR

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

Today being Friday jawahir have finish cooking for daddy and is now getting ready because she is going there to greet them,she ask atika to set everything for her in the car before zooming of to Muhammad's office to pick him up.

"Hey wifey"Muhammad entered the car when she parked.

"Hey hubby"she replied in the same manner before zooming of to her in-laws house as they talk here and there before reaching the house.

The maids took the food inside while she and Muhammad walk inside hand in hand saying their salam,they walk to daddy's parlour and greeted him before moving to mommy's room. As the entered they saw mommy sitted by her bedside talking on the phone.

"Good afternoon mommy"they greeted her in unison.

"Morning my daughter how are you" she answerd ignoring moh.

"I'm fine alhamdulillah mommy"jawahir answered with so much love and respect for her mother inlaw.

"Oh so you have already forgotten about your one and only son koh mommy no problem"Muhammad said feigning hurt "and you mother snatcher we will meet up"he said trying so hard to sound serious as he stood up and leave the room with jawahir and mommy laughing at his childish act.

"Muhammad will never change Allah Ya shirya"mommy said smiling at her son's retreating back with so much affection when their laughter died down mommy turned to jawahir "my daughter come and sit here"she said patting the space next to her,with face expression changing a bit it must be something serious jawahir thought as she stood up and sit next to her mother-in-law.

"Jawahir you know I love you and by Allah I take you as a daughter,your mother gave you to me as an amanah and I'm glad my son is fulfilling it because I can see the love he has for you and how his eyes lights up with happiness when we talk about you or when you are close to him like wise you I can see the immense love you have for my son and for that i will be forever grateful to you"she paused a bit and took some water from the cup beside her "my daughter once again I want tell you what I have told you the other time when basma was moving in with you guys,I know by now you already know hajiya and you know how she is"she said softly and jawahir nodded at her still confuse about where this is getting to "I know you're confuse so let me get straight to the point hajiya has decided to move in with you guys for the rest of her stay here"she let out a sigh while jawahir felt a pang in her heart she couldn't imagine living with hajiya if living with basma is this bad the she bet living with hajiya will be worst "I'm so sorry jawahir I know what you're thinking and by Allah i tried my best to stop this but you know hajiya,so my daughter I want beg you in the name of Allah please continue to exercise patience I know you have tolerated basma enough but please tolerate hajiya also,pay deaf ears to whatever she will say to you and don't let her words get to you because she enjoys hurting people" mommy said as if pleading with jawahir almost in tears and jawahir got more scared this woman most be worst than she thought "even though I know that Muhammad will not allow anything to happen to you,he will not allow any one to hurt you but still you need to be patient with her Dan Allah"mommy pleaded more with jawahir because she knows very well that hajiya will try her very best to push jawahir to the wall she has done that to her several times.

"It's okay mommy insha Allah I'll try my very best to pay head to your advice"jawahir said hugging her.

"Thank you so much my daughter Insha Allah everything will be alright barakallahu fikhi"she said pecking jawahirs forehead "Muhammad wouldn't have gotten himself a better wife"she added smiling at jawahir with motherly affection.

They spent almost two hours discussing with mummy advising jawahir on how to live with hajiya,jawahir felt like she was talking to her mother.after ars prayer they all walk to daddy's parlour and the twins hugged jawahir and she did thesame.