Months passed..
Bright Sun light was hitting my face, I groaned...I opened my heavy eyelids slowly murmuring Bismillah.
Arhaan was not there on bed, Ayaan was sleeping covering his leg on pillow.
I looked around room was messy, I saw red and white flowers petals, my and his clothes on floor. I bite my lower lip.
I was red Again, reminding myself last night. I closed my eyes and blushed like an idiot. I lick my swollen lips and slowly from my side pickup his kurta. And wear to cover myself.
I stood up, and walked on Ayaan's side.
He was saying I'm looking fat now-a-days I chuckled and kissed his cheek.
Then walked out of room.
I enter in kitchen, I was facing Arhaan's back he was shirtless and only wearing short pant. I walk to him..and hug him from back closing my eyes.
My husband is so hot.
Ugh, My harmons, my chuckled quietly.
I step back slowly unwrapping my hands, he turned my side.
His eyes was small..and neck was full of red marks.
I looked down.
I know, he was staring at me shamelessly.
He get closer and leaned in. His lips was on mine, my mind stopped working and heart was hammering in my chest. I just don't want him to stop, he was hungrily biting my lower lip.
I moaned..
“Sorry.” He moaned.
He moved back, I shook my head.
And get closer and kissed him back.
Wrapping my hands around his neck, he was leaning in. He is driving me crazy day by day...we was on fire.
“Let me breath jaan.” He says..his voice was like drug.
I move back blushing.
“Good morning hayati.” He says, huskily.
“Asalamualaikum.” I said, looking down.
He chuckled wholeheartedly.
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
“You are getting late na?”
“Um, no. I'm on time in kitchen..I took few days leave from job.’
“Why?”
“Because I want to be with you every second.” He says, slowly.
He is scared.
“Arhaan, jaan. Believe in him. The one who written me for you, and you for me.” I said, cupping his cheeks.
“I do, baby. You are light of my life, you are my everything. I don't know how to breathe without you.--”
My heart!!!
“Listen, every month we are going to hospital. Everything is going good alhumdulillah. And I'm perfectly fine.” I said, giving him quick kiss on his lips.
He smiled.
“You are my strength.” He says.
“That's my habibi..”
“I'm sleepy.” I said, lazily placing my temple on his chest.
His chest vibrates as he chuckled.
“I made dough to make parathas.” He says.
I looked at him.
As I'm pregnant, he is not allowing me to cook and cooking for us in dinner and breakfast. Sometimes in lunch too coming early from Job...he is still learning how to cook.
I rolled my eyes.
“I promised, it will be perfect insha'allah.” He says.
I laughed.
“Why are you laughing darling?” He asked.
“I'm in love with your imperfect food.”
“But your son, he is complain box.” He says, shaking his head.
“I will make for him.” I said, winking.
“Just imagine, what if he will see us like this?” He asked, getting closer with devilish smile.
“Astaqfirullah.” I said.
He laughed.
“Let's go..”
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After reading Quran, I sat on my bed.
“Mumma, lishtteenn lisshhteeenn.” Ayaan ran to me shouting.
“Slowly darling.” I said.
He jump on bed.
“Yes?” I asked.
“Mumma, I want lil baby sish or brother. Then I will show Amaira, that stupid girl..” he pouted angrily.
“Why she is stupid? Never say that again.” I scold him.
“She said, I'm not her bestfriend. Her bestfriend will be her brother.” He said, angrily.
That anger in his eyes is so cute.
“Oh! So you really want? You can share me and abbu?” I asked.
He pouted sadly first, then he lips formed beautiful smile.
“Yesh!!”
My eyes was full of tears with happiness. I hugged him.
Arhaan was smiling, leaning at door crossing his arms.
“Now temme, where ish my brother or sister?” Ayaan asked.
“Ya, ya. As you says my Lord. Whenever you want something you want it on time without any patience.” Arhaan says walking to us.
Ayaan giggled.
“You have to wait for it, insha'allah.” He says.
“Mumma!!” Ayaan pouted sadly.
Arhaan sat beside us.
“I will tell you one secret.” Arhaan says.
“You know where is baby?” Arhaan asked him
He shook his head.
My eyes widened.
“Here.” Arhaan says, placing his hand on my tummy.
Ayaan laughed.
“Really Ayaan. I'm not lying.” He says, taking Ayaan hand and placing on my stomach.
“Say Salam to our baby bug.” Arhaan whispered.
“Ashalamualaikum.” Ayaan says.
“Kiss there.” Arhaan whispered again.
Ayaan did what Arhaan asked him to do.
Baby kicked.
“Ouch!” I said, chuckling.
“Masha'allah.” Arhaan says, happily.
Baby start moving slowly slowly.
I laughed with tears in eyes.
“Baby bug ish hurting mumma darling.” Ayaan says, worriedly.
“No no.” Arhaan says, smiling.
Ya Allah, alhumdulillah. Thank you for everything. Thank you for this happiness.
Arhaan hugged my belly happily.
“Abbu me tooo!!!” Ayaan shout.
Ayaan hugged.
“Baby, bhaiya loves you and abbu loves you too. We can't wait to see you insha'allah.” Arhaan says, kissing there.
“Who ish baiya?” Ayaan asked.
“You, my love.” I said Ayaan, pulling his cheeks.
“Really?” He asked, widening his eyes.
He stood up and jumped.
Baby kicked again.
Arhaan laughed looking at me.
Arhaan cupped my cheeks and kissed me.
“Ayaan.” I whispered.
Arhaan smiled, he was on 9th could. Alhumdulillah.