*********3rd Person's P.O.V*********
"Oh My Allah!" She exclaimed happily while Salim just kept a straight face.
"Thank you so much," she said. She quickly exited the car and ran inside their house leaving him behind.
She ran to her sisters' room almost throwing herself on them.
"Addah!" She said and hugged Addah Zainab.
"Keh don't break me," Addah Zainab said playfully.
She hugged Addah Ameenah and asked for the babies.
"Amal how is your body? Where is Salim?" Addah Ameenah asked.
" Fine wallahi, he is Oh My Allah! I'm coming," she said and ran back downstairs. She saw him seated in the parlor with Ummah.
She salamed and their attention turned to her.
"So you decided to show up?" Ummah asked. Amal Just looked down as she already knew what would follow up.
" How many times do I have to tell you this? You are not a child anymore. How could you run in and leave your husband all alone. You should have at least shown him in first. Now go and get him refreshments and sit with him," Ummah scolded and went out. Amal followed suit to the kitchen.
She got everything arranged and with the help of the maid, she took the tray to the sitting room keeping it on the stool next to Salim and she sat on the sofa next to his facing him a bit.
"So you won't even serve your husband?" He asked with a smirk as soon as the maid was out of sight.
She stood up giving him a glare before pouring out chilled zobo to his cup.
He chuckled and murmured a thanks.
"You should go see the babies......." He started but was cut up by the maids' Salam as they came in each with a baby. Amal jumped up at the site of them and collected the baby.
She handed Salim one and held the other looking at him in awe. Yeah the babies are all girls.
She kissed her forehead looking at the baby smiling in her dreams.
She gave Salim and took the other baby. She felt something in her heart for the little bundles of joy. Amal wished for hers too. She loved children.
Salim watched her in pure adoration. Her happiness knew no bounds. He looked back at the baby in his hand and prayed for her. The baby looked like her mother but also like her aunt.
She went upstairs to her sisters as Salim had left and would be back to pick her in a few hours. They talked and argued on who the babies looked like.
Amal was happy, it has been long since she felt this kind of happiness within her.
Salim went to the mosque as it was magrib and then to grab some ice cream for Them and the kids as he knew would be back anytime from their uncle's.
He honked and the gateman opened the gate. He got out of his car and headed back into the house where he met Mujaheed and the kids. They exchanged pleasantries and he gave the kids the ice cream he got. He chatted a bit with Mujaheed before he texted Amal it was time to go.
"Bye cuties, aunt loves you," she said and pecked each of them.
"Addah goodnight," she said hugging Addah Zainab and then Addah Amina.
" Night lil sis, take care" Addah Zainab replied.
" Amal make sure you take care of yourself and stop troubling your husband," Addah Ameenah added and Amal rolled her eyes.
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Amal
SpiritualA journey of a lady who has lost her mother in the way, who at a point felt like the world is against her and felt like giving up. But to every human their is a period of test in their lives and just as her world was crumbling, she was brought back...
