Chapter 11

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Good vibes

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Aisha's P.O.V

*Recap*

I forgot my long baggy pyjama's  that I usually wear when I'm sleeping over at someone else's house.  all I had with me was my short shorts, tank top. To make it worse I can't even find my lazy hijab. I still have the wedding one on.  I toke it off thinking I had my lazy stay at home hijab but boy was I wrong

now here I am stuck in the washroom cause I am not comfortable walking into the room when Abdullah could see me with no hijab and revealing clothes ......... again

I heard the door click and I assumed Abdullah had left the room so I checked if the coast was clear it looked like no one was there So I put my hair in a bun and checked myself I was still wearing the tank top and shorts

So I opened the door walked out in  a rush only to collide with a well-built chest

I look up and see Abdullah with wide eyes Ya Rabbi why does it always end up this way with me and him for Allah's sake

haven't I had enough embarrassment with him!!

*End of recap (Back To Present)*

He was still staring at me with wide eyes what is he thinking. I can't take it how many times do I have this situation with him, I'm so frustrated. Why the heck am I getting emotional

He saw tears forming in my eyes and gently wiped my tears with his thumb

"Please don't cry this is only your first night with me and your already crying I'm sorry this situation keeps repeating itself but at least I'm your husband right your halal so on a technicality I am allowed to see you like this i..it..isnt it better than it being another man see you like this " he said trying not to sound hurt saying the last part

Why is he so good to me ughh

Abdullah's p.o.v

I was done praying so I left the room and heard a click on my way out I just remembered I forgot my phone on the dresser so I went back into the room

As soon as I entered the room I thought I heard movement coming from the bathroom side but I decided to ignore it since its most likely Aisha

after I got my phone from the counter I decided I would check it out incase it wasn't Aisha

as soon as I was about to open the door someone beat me to it 

This person was non other then my Aisha and oh my Allah 

I did not expect to see her like this 

 istaqfurllah haram thoughts

......... wait hold up ......she's my wife now

I thought in realization

After being in that positions of shock  for a good 30 seconds

 I heard her muffle her crys

wait why is she crying.. that broke my heart I can't take her crying like this

...should I leave the room?

Wait she's probably going to cry even more If I do that
I did what I thought was the only thing I could do I gently wiped her tears away with my thumb 

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