INAYA -What was it like to go back with Hamza?I discovered that the 31 years old him was less mature than the 27 years old him, which is quite weird actually since people tend to get more mature with the coming of ages whereas this husband of mine was living his days backward.You see, back when we were first married I was terrified by his over-mature personality, he was serious 100% of the time, and when I threw jokes he didn't even get them!I was only 23 years old then, I was very youthful and loved to have fun, since I was always surrounded by people only my age my mentality and even the manner in which I spoke was influenced by the modern way of talking belonging to the younger people, having a husband with a slight generation gap I thought it will be very easy to communicate with him at first, ultimately I found out I was married to a man in the mental age of 60 years old! Not only he had no idea about the most trivial of matters related to actualities such as social me dia, m
"What makes you so horny?" Inaya lowly chuckles in his ears."You, Inaya. You." He replies before starting to peel off her clothes – everything in a matter of a few seconds. "I want to feel you. Make love to you." He says and she burns to hear his words.Then, Inaya pulls away and looks into his eyes, fondly. "Feel me. Make love to me, Hamza. I'm all yours." She breathlessly says. It's true, she was his and whatever he wants to do to her, she'd let him.After hearing her words, Hamza slammed his lips to hers and kisses her hard. She responds with the same intensity and starts to peel off his shirts and pants leaving him naked like her as well.She started to caress his hard-toned body, Hands flew into every part he could reach, as well as her to him. When he pushed her back to the wall, Inaya hissed from the cold but the heat from Hamza's body and touches make her regain the warmth again.When Inaya was pressed to the wall, Hamza bends down to put her breast into his mouth – he sucks,
INAYAIn the end, Hamza didn't let me sleep all night, and we woke up late the next day when he remembered, "We forgot to eat yesterday, I'm going to order food now"I looked at him on the verge of crying, I was so exhausted because of him. how is it that we forgot? I mentioned that I was hungry so many times! Yet someone was very occupied to actually focus on the words I was saying!"you don't have to go to work today, I'll ask for a leave for you" Hamza joyfully said while hugging me and kissing my cheek.I felt so odd with this "honeymoon vibe" he was emitting, so I released myself from his hug, jumped out of the bed, Properly put on my pajamas and then I turned to look at him again while holding my hair with a clip and I said,"what about you? Are you going to work?""yes... Naturally"I frowned right away, not because he was going to work and I'll especially miss him but because he said "naturally" !!As if his work is important whereas I'm just an insignificant employee who can
That family haven't changed, not even a bit, maybe Mr belguassem Filladi had a few more grey strands of hair here and there but my mother-in-law looked like a copy-paste version of her old self, even the manner she extravagantly put on jewelry and fancy clothes inside her own house haven't changed.As for Ines, who is 2 years my junior, she still looked elegantly elegant...and Extremely cold.I haven't yet finished analyzing them when my grandmother jumped to my side and yelled,"you ungrateful granddaughter! How can you let me know of your coming back from the servants? But I'm still happy that you finally had your brain back and you made amends with your husband"I just smiled and hugged that old woman tightly, when we parted from the tight hug we had, we both wiped our tears at the speed of light not to show that we were emotional, I really missed that woman despite everything.Although before I left Hamza she made her stance clear, she will absolutely not come to see me again if I
INAYA -How do girls usually react when meeting an old love rival?I only had one clear love rival in my long life of 27 years old whose name is Lydia khoujali so I'm really inexperienced in the field.Actually, after a throughout thinking, I remember having, in fact, another love rival in the past whose name I don't recall but who gave me a bit of a hard time, I have met this troubling person not with Hamza but with my ex-boyfriend Azziz.This happened during my first year in college, in the period when he and I still haven't officially started to go out together yet.Azziz was such an extrovert, your typical flamboyant man on the edge who led every protestation that the students ever had, who made encouraging and revolutionary speeches in public and who gave his surrounding motivation even when only trying to throw a joke, he naturally had a whole club of female students fangirling him although he wasn't much of a handsome man.. rather standing out too much for a female heart to miss
INAYA -For a moment, may Allah forgive me, I thought he was talking about me, it was exactly like that feeling in school when a teacher is scolding a student with a loud voice and hurtful words, although the teacher isn't directing his words at you the crawling fear and the uncomfortable feeling still haunts you.But my mother-in-law's scornful words confirmed to me that " yes... That which was truly kicked out of the house!""Hamza! How... How dare you!!" The old lady yelled at the top of her lungs.At this point, the shocked look on Lydia's face was priceless... It was so big of an event that even Ines and Mr belguassem left the breakfast table and came towards us at the bottom of the stairs."Hamza... How could you?" Lydia called his name with a broken voice, This time round... it was a real broken voice.You see, since that man always treats me humanly I always forget how ruthless and heartless he is, well... Actually he's been ruthless with me before, that man.He looked at his m
INAYA- I noticed something strange while working in the office lately, for some unknown reason my coworkers started to behave differently with me, for example, they would suggest doing the reports on my behalf, they greeted me more often, and chatted for longer than usual... As for the topics they spoke about, the topic of marriage was dominant. Like mentioned in the passing that having a powerful husband is a blessing, or it's a must for a family to have someone who is knowledgeable in the laws of countries.That day, some female coworker even shamelessly offered while handing me the folder I should examine,"Inaya, if you need my help with anything then don't hesitate to ask me... In the future, if I wanted to visit to France you must not hesitate to have me stay at your house as well""why would I have a house in France in the future?" I asked feeling uncomfortable and confused.She looked at me as if I was acting silly to hide my mischief and she replied,"and where else would yo
After a long time, I finally succeeded in pushing him away from me so I asked before I get interrupted by him,"Don't tell me you asked me to come to your office just to do this?"My mouth was soon sealed by him for another long time, when he finally was satisfied he withdrew himself and replied while looking intensely at me,"Actually I didn't call you for this but I sure will in the future, I wanted to let you know that I will be going on an urgent business trip to G country... I'm not sure how many days it will take yet, I'll be heading to the airport in 2 hours"I hugged his neck and as I looked into his eyes and said,"I will miss you"And that, ladies and gentlemen, was an epic moment in my husband's life.I didn't notice that I had never said this to him before, actually, it wasn't until I saw the surprised and gentle expression on his face that I realized that the best confession this man had ever heard from me was, "Hamza... I don't hate you anymore!"He wasn't the only emotio