《WALIJA (Completed)✔》Chapter Thirty-Eight
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A month passed by and if anything, Fawwad's and Walija's love grew with each passing day and their bond, knew no bound. After their visit to Walija's parents, they also visited Fawwad's parents. Mami and Abby were more than happy seeing how their children are finally living a happy marriage.
Today was a Saturday and also the day Hussein's wedding Fatiha would be solemnized. It had really been a busy week for both Fawwad and Walija with all the wedding arrangements and celebration. They barely have each others time. They would go out early in the morning every day and come back at night tired. That was their everyday routine throughout the week.
It was seven in the morning and Fawwad was already dressed. He wore a white babba riga(traditional attire) with sleek black loafers matching it with a Zanna bukar cap. His fragrance was that of Gucci Oudh.
Immediately he entered the kitchen, his fragrance drew Walija's attention to him. She was still in her nighties preparing breakfast.
"Oh my God!" She gasped dropping the pancake batter aside. "You look like you're the groom babe" she complimented checking him out again for the umpteenth time.
"Seriously? Or should I get myself a new bride today?" He teased her smiling.
"Is that what you're thinking of?" She asked as she moved closer to him and he took a step back.
"No...wait...stop coming closer please, you're scaring me" he said in between laughter as he kept moving backward until his back came in contact with the kitchen island.
"If you talk about another woman coming into this house, then I won't hesitate to..." And she stopped midway when she looked up at him and got lost in his dark mesmerizing eyes.
"What will you do?" He asked as he threw her one of his best killer smiles and took her unaware in the most searing lip-lock. After some few seconds, he pulled out and said: "what were you saying again?" He winked at her smiling.
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"You!?" She shouted and stomped her foot stubbornly.
"What did I do?" He raised a brow at her.
"Why do I love you so much?"
"That's because I'm a good husband to you"
"Yes you are" she confirmed smiling and said "I love you so much" she added.
"I love you more wifey" he smiled and kissed her forehead. "So, what do we have for breakfast?"
"Pancakes and chocolate whipped cream"
"Sounds delicious"
She finished preparing the pancakes in less than five minutes and arranged everything on the dining table. They ate together and washed it down with a glass of warm milk.
It was already a quarter to eight when Fawwad left the house. She packed the plates to the kitchen and cleaned everything before she got up to their room. Yes, their room because ever since they had reconciled, they started sharing the same room.
She took a long refreshing shower before coming out. She wore a loose gown and slumped back on the bed to rest. Fawwad will come back to pick her up for the family get together before the conveyance of the bride which will take place in the night on that same day. So, she decided to have some rest before he comes back.
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The wedding Fatiha have been solemnized and Meriam was officially made Hussein's wife. He had been grinning from ear to ear ever since the Imam pronounced them as husband and wife.
He brought out his phone and quickly composed a text message and sent it to Meriam.
Officially Mrs. Hussein Omar❤.
She immediately replied with;
Alhamdulillah❤
He was still staring at his phone smiling when Fawwad snatched the phone from his hand.
"She is yours already bro and just some few hours from now, she would be taken to your home"
Hussein didn't say anything, he just smiled.
"Let's go, there are people waiting for you" Fawwad added and Hussein followed him.
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It was already past two when Fawwad got home. He knocked thrice but she didn't answer so, he used his keys and got into the house. He climbed up to their room and there he found her sleeping so peacefully. He removed his babba riga and kept it on the armchair. He removed his accessories and got into the bathroom, he washed his face before coming out.
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He changed into three-quarter pants with a killer shirt and she was still sleeping. He got on the bed and wrapped his arms around her waist. She turned with her eyes still shut and leaned in. He smiled and kissed her forehead. She felt a tingling feeling on her forehead and used the back of her hand and wiped it.
He kissed her again before she groaned and opened her eyes. She looked at him and smiled before she closed back her eyes again. After some few seconds, she opened them again bulging them out in surprise. "You!?" She gasped surprised or rather shocked.
"Yes babe, I'm back" he answered nonchalantly and drew her closer to him.
"You scared me. When did you get here?"
"Some few minutes back"
"Gosh! I can't believe I slept like that. I was just going to have a little rest then I fell asleep" she rubbed her forehead "you must have knocked for me to open. I'm sorry" she apologized.
"It's okay and don't say a word again"
"Huh? Why?"
"I want to listen to your heartbeat" he said and before she could utter a word, he lightly placed his head over her chest and closed his eyes. And that's how he also fell asleep.
When she knew he was fast asleep, she gently placed his head on the pillow and moved to the bathroom. She performed ablution and prayed zuhr prayer.
When she was done, she went to the kitchen. She placed some snacks on the tray with fresh orange juice.
Since they started going to Hussein's wedding, Fawwad asked her to be preparing only breakfast. When they are at home, they'll eat only snacks.
When she got to the room, he was still sleeping. She placed down the tray on the coffee table and went to sit beside him taking in his features and admiring every bit of it.
"Are you done checking me out?" His voice made her gasp out of surprise.
"Hey!! It's not fair. When did you wake up?" She said feeling a little embarrassed he caught her checking him out.
"Since when you placed my poor head on the pillow" he said feigning hurt.
"Oh God! You heard that?...I'm so so sorry" she stuttered.
"It's okay. So what did you have for me?" He said looking at the tray on the coffee table.
"Snacks" she simply replied and went over and brought the tray to the bed.
And that was how they eat their lunch enjoying each other's company.
"I'm sorry if my question might sound stupid but yet still I'm curious" Fawwad unexpectedly asked.
"What are you talking about?" She asked surprised at what he just said.
"Well, it's about the night you had that accident"
"And what about it?"
"It's just that I was curious to know where exactly you were going to at that hour of the night"
"Why suddenly the interest to know. I guess it's already gone. So, why talking about it now"
"Do you always left the house like that?"
"Seriously Fawwad? Are you even asking me that?" she said annoyed. "Unbelievable!"
"I just want to know. Is there anything wrong with that" he said nonchalantly.
"Do we have any trust issues between us?" She asked unbelievably.
"Oh come on! You're taking this so serious"
"Oh heck, it's serious!"
"What the hell is wrong with you?" He said starting to get pissed off of her attitude.
"Everything! Every damn thing Fawwad" she gritted and stormed out of the room.
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Heemerh❤
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