This will be the last and final chapter of 'married to my cousin'. If you've made it this far thank you very much for giving my book and I a chance. Again, it is my first book but most definitely not the last.
Honesty, when I started I just did, I didn't have much in mind for the book. I started cause I am full of fantasies and love telling them. Thank you once more for surviving through the hell of a book I put you through. Lol🤣.
Since you've made it this far, stay put. After you are done wait, cause I have my next book coming up as soon as this is done. More info about the book will be after this chapter. Hearts and roses ❤🌹
Jamaima
"Jamaima hurry, you need to bathe. I'll hold her while you do" Salma says
"You are joking, with her Godmother right beside her you are thinking about taking her?" Maryam says with a hidden threat
"Y'all can fight later, my problem is the hot water I'm getting into. Ni walahi jegon ta ishe ni; I'm tired of this post pantom. The hot water is getting unbearable, I'm going to haidar" I whine
"Babymaking must be easy then, cause I didn't hear you complain about that. Now you're whining our ears off"
"Bless your soul, you need it maryam. I morn for the lucky person to marry you. You are rotten at the core, you have no filter whatsoever and you be saying things like no one's business" Salma says
"Thank you for the speech but no thank you. And luck? he bet his lucky stars he is, I'll make sure he knows that"
"See you later ladies!"
"You know he'll ask about her right"
" yeah, let me take her too,come to momma princess, yes! You look like your daddy don't you. You so cute...."I coo to my child in a baby voice
"Honesty, jamiama I still can't believe you and haidar. You were literal enemies and now you two are inseparable. Plus you carried his child and love it with your whole heart"
I smile at Salma, her words are indeed true.
Knock! Knock!
I knock on my husband's bedroom door and wait. He opens the door and smiles widely
"Wai ma ke ne,I heard knocking I thought it was someone else. What happened to walking in on me?" Haidar teased
" if I was alone, I would walk in but since the baby is with me. I have to set a good example by knocking"
A hearty laughter rumbled through the halls, "tor sannu award winning mother" I blush so hard my cheeks burn. "Will you let me in or keep teasing me?"i pout,he leans in to kiss the pout as usual and I move
He looks at me with confussion "No kissing in front of the baby" now it's his turn to pout. He takes the baby from me. "Can you see what your mom is doing to me? My love.... bad mummy" she smiles and he chuckles "yes my love, bad bad mummy. You love daddy more right?"
"Ahmed Haidar Dawud! Are you trying to turn my daughter against me?"
"Yes Mrs Ahmed" I love it when he calls me Mrs Ahmed.
"Stop blushing and sit" he pulls me to the bed and sits on a chair in front of me, "Wai bakisan wani abu ba, haihuwa ya karbe ki: honestly, nature is on your side with birth. You look amazing "
"I'm never gonna let you sweet talk me into doing things anymore" I look away and fold my hands
"Too late. I've cooed you into everything I wanted" he says
"Like?"
He smirks and looked at the baby,I gasped and flushed crimson. Like alerted,the baby began to cry. Habiby tried to calm her down but she kept crying "I think she's hungry " haidar said almost like he was scared to say it. I pick her little wailing frame
"Your naughty daddy made you cry ko, shush now. It's ok my love, mummy's here" i coo to her. " help me unzip please" I turned my back against him, his cold hands touch my bare skin as he unzipped my blouse.
"You hands are cold" he chuckles and place his full palm on my back and I jack foward "haidar!"
"Hmm?" He hmms innocently and hugs me from behind. "Have you picked a baby name?"
"Yes. I will name her after grandma, because she's the reason we are together today" I smile as memories of her come flying into my head.
"I'll pick a second name then"
"That'll be nice. I really have to go see Ma to hear the preparations for tomorrow's naming ceremony. I'll see you later love. You too munchkin"
"Ok bye" i walked him out the door he bend to kiss the baby the left, just as Abbuu came out of my bedroom. Y'all know what it looked like?
I ran from wanka and Abbuu was looking for me. So it looked like an action scene😂...... can I get a Dan Dan Dan......
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"Hauwa"
"Ayyyyyyyiririririi. Allah ya raya mana Hauwa'u" an old woman shouted from the end of the hall while making the traditional celebratory trumpet. Blessings were showered upon the child as people come in and out of the room to see her. I was dressed in an expensive lace with henna lined against my raw skin.
A male voice or two sounded at the hall, making it's way towards the room. I knew who they belong to, one was yusufs' and one Habiby.
"Where's the world's most beautiful neice? He uncle is here"
"Annoying brat" maryam groans at yusuf's voice.
They say it's a hate relationship, I think it's a love-hate relationship.
"Maman hauwa" haidar teased as he picks the delicate being dressed in baby pink.
" Naam baban hauwa " he chuckles "You are yet to tell me the second name you have chosen"
"Amaya"
"Amaya? What does it mean"
"It means 'Night rain'"
"Why on earth would you want to name your daughter night rain?"yusuf sniggers and I glare at him
"I think night rain is a lovely rain" Maryam jumps in and he ignores her, but for a moment I see a hint of smile on his face
"I like it too " haidar says "hold her, she needs her uncle's blessing too"
"I don't want her to drench me with all her night rain" yusuf says, he has never held her. Neither had Mujaheed, they are both scared but won't admit to it.
"Whimp" Maryam teased in a low voice but I'm sure yusuf heard her for he holds her eyes and she glares at him.
"Can I hold her then?" Mujaheed asked from the doorway and as quickly as he did, Salma takes the baby from her father and begins towards him. I look at Haidar then the duo and back to haidar.
"Seems like we got ourselves a duo" I whisper
"I couldn't agree more"
Dan Dan Dan...........
A trio actually,+ You guys......
What an ending. If you are reading this, your ass made it to finals. 😂lol. Thank you for making it, you are a true surviver.
Honestly I can't thank you enough, so you have to read my next book. It is a story about Zahra. Titled 'Meet zahra'
Alhamdulillah and Thank you very much ❤
Wait.........
We got a quaduo 🤣🤣