السلام عليكم و رحمته و بركاته.
Noor's POV:
"She is pregnant." My eyes welled as the words fell on ears making me reach out to my belly as I gupled the lump in my throat.
This feeling..
"Oh my God. Oh my God!" Rabia jumped and came towards me to hug me, I looked at her and smiled whole heartedly.
"Congratulations." Doctor excused giving Rabia more space as she slowly stood up from my bed. I was hugging Rabia when my eyes fell on my husband by door.
My smile slowly fade as I frowned at him, his grey eyes looking away. He wasn't looking at me, not even a small smile on his lips as he stared away in the window direction.
This isn't what I was expecting. I gulped as unsettling feeling stirred deep within me. Rabia pulled back and took my face in her hands as she leaned forward and kissed my forehead. I forced a smile. I gulped and looked at Ammar behind her and then back at her.
"This is such a great news, Noor. I am so Happy! I am gonna go call Mom and Dad right now." She said pulling out her mobile and I nodded at her. She stood up and started to walk away. I watched as Ammar pulled out his mobile as he walked towards the window, dailing something and I sat straighter, feeling my heart pounding slowly in my heart. I looked down when Rabia stood by him but saw him busy so she called Aunty and Uncle, walking outside.
She didn't notice what I was noticing. My eyes raised as I looked at him again. One hand in his business suit's pants he was biting his lower lips as the sunrays from the window fell on his hair, making them shine as his grey orbs.
"Amm-" I was about to speak when he spoke up.
"Hello, yes Doc. Yeah. Right. No, sure. I just, yeah, how long is she due?" He was saying, my frown deepened, my hand on it's own resting on my belly as I take in a deep breath, not knowing what's happening. I could feel sweat on my forehead. Maybe I am just feeling hormonal changes.
I wasn't sure. I looked away trying not to hear what he is saying, it's making me uncomfortable.
More than anything, he not coming to me, giving me hug or congratulating us is more unsettling than anything ever.
Ya ALLAH.
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