I sat on the kitchen stool as sultan crept behind me leaning and engulfing me into his arms. I leaned in and smiled. "have I told you how beautiful you look today?"I nodded and smiled "well here is me saying it again. Thank you so much for tonight manny, couldn't have asked for a better birthday or wife. our little princess will be with us when we celebrate your birthday and my next in sha Allah" he said taking his right palm to my tummy. All you need to know is that this write-up is family oriented (obvs) with a little bit of romance ;). It is about a woman whose point of view I'm writing from. I will try as much as possible to make it not cliche, a different ride with me :p. I really hope you enjoy it. This is my first time doing something of this nature and I'd appreciate your comments and constructive criticism, expect mistakes (pardon me). This is purely a fiction with no connection whatsoever to anyone or any incidence. Thank you for reading my story You be the judge of it