GETTING DRESSED.
After doing her morning routine -bathing, washing hair, brushing, drying her hair, wearing on a mustard light dress, with ruched waistband and crossover detail at the bust, she put on bakhoor, gab-gab, sandalwood and al khanjaar everywhere in the house and then walk into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for them. Not knowing how to cook, Nana halted at frying Irish potatoes, sausage, samosa and egg sauce for them. She set everything in a different medium size cute warmers after she was done, before orchestrating the dining table.
"Breakfast, I cooked!" She beamed, forgetting that he didn't kno
LUNCHEON.As soon as she set her feet on the red carpeted floor, the aircon hit her face making her shiver a little before adjusting to it. Zayn noticed that and remove his hand from her waist to wrap it around her shoulder, gently tucking her into him. Weird but she's liking the heat his body radiates. She lean into him also, blushing when he crane his neck down to look at her. She's getting so comfortable with him and that's what makes his day bright and hopes nothing will ruin their time together. Just more prayers that he gets to make her more comfortable and she should learn to love him. She's already over her meticulous self, so he'll start trying the other side."You always take my breath when I look at you." He whispered to her as they continue to walk on the endless red carpet. The sincerity is clear as a day in his voice that she almost melted."Cheesy!" She teased,
POEMS.Zayn messaged his sisters immediately before rushing to the car, tugging his wife by his side, the sun is about to set. He sent a quick message to Mashhub also before starting the car and straight to the hospital. He kept mumbling any du'a that comes to the tip of his tongue, underneath his breath as he looks restless and sad. This can't be happening, his father should not keep suffering for something that isn't his fault. He should better stop with the worries before it ends his life sometime, it's getting too much and now it's affecting their mother and them.Zayn knew that his father is thinking about his deceased sister who died in a car accident. She was on her way to their house when it happened and he thought it was because he pressured her to visit them that it happened. He thought that if he hadn't pressure her that time, she would've been in the hotel room she's staying at and nothing would've happe
HAIR.Nana hissed underneath her breath when the dove hijab she's tying around her head didn't sit and she has been doing the same thing for almost ten minutes which she normally does in a minute or two. She has been putting pins around the thing but it isn't budging and it's getting really on her nerve. She glared at the veil from the mirror whilst looking at the outfit she's wearing today -cotton blend colour block stripe maxi dress- to go to the hospital as she insist on going with Zayn.She can see that he's trying his very best not to break with all the stress drowning on him. She can't afford to leave him alone when he needs her even though he's not saying it, she can see it. He's trying to leave alone to the hospital knowing fully well that he's going to meet the doctor himself and will likely hear what he doesn't want to but he's still acting strong whilst he's anything but strong. She's mentally saluting hi
KISS.After the little comfort hug Nana gave Zayn, they both went back to the private room not before filling the paper the doctor gave him. Alhaji Khattab was discharged immediately and Zayn said he'll drop Nana at her home before he went back to his father and meet up with Mashhub to talk about something -as Mashhub insisted. Nana wasn't really happy about the whole arrangement but she kept mum. He's doing it for her but she wanted to stay with him and share some of his grief. Her husband can be very hard headed sometimes and he's trying to leave everything to his sisters and go enjoy himself with his best friend.Currently, Zayn is driving them to her house with Qur'an playing softly in the background. Zayn as usual, didn't let her hand go even after much attempts from her that she wants to adjust her hijab. He'll send an innocent look her way before continuing to drive. She narrowed her eyes at him but still kep
SURVIVING.She can't seem to get what her sisters are saying. Her mind is somewhere faraway from them and they kept bringing her back to them. She wants to explore the kiss more so she closed her eyes and think of the kiss more closely and keenly. She can't afford to be the one following the lead all the time, she should learn how to do it as she knew they'll be a lot in future. Her husband is the romantic type of guy from what she could see but darn it, she's not at all kvetching.She thought it'll be very cliché for a husband to always be wrapping his arms around his wife's waist but when the situation yawed back to her, she could see that sometimes they're just not able to suppress themselves. She's seen her brother doing it to his wife and thought of it as cliché stuff but now that she also likes the feeling of having her husband around her, she knew the feeling and want to spend all her time relishing it
DOGS AND PUPPIES.Zayn's hands immediately went around her waist and draw her into him, making his wet chest to stain her white body hug. Nana shuddered at that, almost aching a back to restrained at the last minute. It would've been very embarrassing in her part. He rub his cheek on hers making the place wet also before trailing his nose to the crook of her neck. He inhaled her scent profoundly, aligning her into him more and liking that she's not protesting nor pushing him away, she's letting him have his way. Not because she can't push him away, but because she's also liking the sensation and tingly sparks that shoot through her body and the warmth enveloping her heart like a cloak was thrown over it to shield it from cold.Her hands that are placed on his chest moved to his left side, feeling how his heart is beating under her palms almost matching the pace hers is beating at. Not able to stop herself, she shudd
MU'AYYAD.Nana bite on her lower lip, not knowing what to do in the house all alone. Maybe, she should go and greet her father in-law and then stay a little with Maaysa? Maybe that's the best idea than sitting here all alone with no breathing human. She immediately dial Zayn's number and ask him if she could go to which he instantly agreed on but not before making her blush and squirm with his husky teasing voice and naughty words. The man makes her want to lock them up in their room all alone and spend the rest of their lives together in there with no disturbance, only two hearts beating. What is this that she's feeling? Just the need to be alone with her husband is overwhelming and tingly.She moseyed to the room and change into a mauve constellation dress, maxi length dress cut. She twirled a little before wrapping her dove hijab and pick her phone and slippers. She ferri
UNDERSTANDING.After the a hot make out session in the kitchen, the couple move to the dining table and Nana giddily servthe spaghetti in one plate as Zayn suggested. He wants them to eat in the same plate and that he'll feed her. She shyly sat down on his lap when he draw her into him and kept kissing her neck, distracting her from serving the food but nevertheless successfully served it. He's doing things to her body which is making her so bothered and hot. Her body is all at attention when she gave him a forkful of spaghetti and small geisha fish. He pouted before opening his lips after placing a peck on her earlobe."This is amazing!" He praised, moaning out and then giving her a forkful which she accepted.Together they serve each other and take small sips of Pepsi and then share small pecks here and there.After that, they went back to the living room and settle there. Zayn sw