"Babes if you are coming back stop at Falafilo, we don't want to cook."
"Okay send the list of what you guys want."Nasreen told them to write what they wanted.
They wrote a full list of foods and junks, drinks, ice creams and what not.When Nasreen sent the list for irfan.
He had to call her and ask how many they were."We are six irfan.""Six!! irfan exclaimed. By then she had put her phone on speaker. They were all listening."You know if I buy all these things and you people don't finish it kun san, sai kun biya ni Wallahi.. ( you know must pay me I swear)."
They all burst out with laughter.
"You guys have heard your brother right, we must finish it." "Of course we would."They shared gossips and talked. It was really nice to be around loved ones.
They had come to visit"Hey, Nas,welcome back!" They embraced her in a warm hug."Thanks, guys." She pulled apart the hug. "Look who is glowing," Hal said arching her eyebrows at Nasreen. "I have to glow it's not easy, the things we women do," Nasreen said doing a fake hair flip. "Where are my babies?" "They are in school." "Gosh! my adorbs.. I have missed them so much." "When you have yours, you will know whether they are adorable or not." "What did you guys bring for me?""See this girl, are you not the one supposed to bring something for us?" "You know I will bring something, especially for my babies." As she was speaking her eyes caught something."What is that Hal?" Nasreen asked. "It's nothing," "It looks so creamy can I have some?" "No, you can't." "Why not, it looks inviting.." "You can't have it, Nas.." Sultana said firmly."Why not!!" She
On the cold foggy morning, Nasreen woke up with a severe bout of nausea, her head was spinning around, she shook as she emptied all the contents of her stomach.She had been feeling quite queasy these few days, throwing up lately, and she had a fair idea of what was wrong with her. She thought she was almost on her period. She checked her flo app on her phone. It indicated in the next three days. "Perfect."She scrutinized herself in the mirror, she saw the way her face reflected in the mirror with iridescence. She smiled and touched her high cheekbones.******Irfan had left for work already, he kept a note for her as usual before he left for work. She smiled deeply as she read the lovely note before she put it in her collection of all his notes. She got ready to leave for work also. She was lecturing her students when she suddenly felt the urg
It had been two days, Nasreen had not spoken to Irfan. Or rather irfan had not spoken to her. She pondered how Habeeb came out with such a plan to ruin her relationship. Well done Habeeb you got what you wanted. She said in her mind.She was giving irfan space so his anger could quell, and then she would explain things to him calmly. She was waiting for him to come back from work, so they would talk things one on one.She had prepared his favorite meal, with great effort, she vomited a lot cause some of the spices made her nauseous, but she still prepared it. Today she would sit and talk things out with him like normal people. Like how a husband and wife should do when there is an issue between them.Thinking about Irfan, he stepped inside the house he said his Salam, not expecting Nasreen to be there cause he himself had not seen really see
It was a rainy night, as the rain splattered on the earth, leaves swayed to the tune of the wind, birds chirped in the silent night, and so was it in their household, silence, however, it was the silence before the storm.An austere Irfan sat in the living room, his eyes glued on the sleek screen of his cell phone, his hands trembled, as his eyes roamed over the what's app message, his vision became blurry as the chats of her and her past lover left him mystified.His eyes were seeing what his mind was not ready to accept, it was inscrutable.How could she, she had betrayed his trust in the worst way possible. He clutched the phone tightly in his hands if only he could crumble the phone at that instance.Why did she have to hurt him this bad, what did I ever do to you Nasreen... Arhggg!! he groaned in annoyance and threw the phone far away from him, it hurt too much, it was worse than the pictu
Nasreen noticed that a certain black car had been following her for a while. She wanted to be sure that the car wasn't following her so she took another route. When she was sure the car wasn't following her she drove in peace to school.Irfan was still not talking to her, she was worried at first, but then she thought to hell with him, they should continue living like that with the lack of trust.She wondered why Irfan could not see beyond things, or give her a chance to speak. All the men she had ever loved always hurt her in the worst ways possible, and she was not going to sit back and let them continue to hurt her, she had far more important issues to deal with, she clutched her hand protectively on her stomach. Mommy loves you a lot and will never hurt you... **Her lecture was lively as usual, no one will swear that she had things going on in her
Irfan rushed into the hospital with his frail wife in his arms, the nurses had been informed already, so when they arrived at the National hospital she was immediately wheeled to the ER.Irfan and Imran kept flailing outside the room, restlessly."Why are they taking so long?" Irfan asked Imran. He said with raw tears.Just then the doctor came out and said she needed blood, she had lost a lot of blood, and has an internal injury that needed to be attended to immediately... "Doctor is sure mine will do," Irfan said impatiently. "Okay then, let us get you tested." And when they did the doctor said his blood could be used.***"Doctor please how is my wife?""Just keep praying, she is unconscious now."Irfan was mute, he couldn't even react, he didn't even know when the doctor left. It was Imran that assured him that everything would be fine. Just then Hal and Sultana c
It was Ten days already and Nasreen had shown no sign of recovery, all her parameters and the baby's were normal, she wasn't just conscious it was only time, hope and prayers that were against them."Why isn't she responding doctor, can't we just fly her out?""I don't think it is necessary for now, what I am trying to say is that she may never remember the day when the incident occurred which is normal with patients with head injuries, especially now that she has been in a coma for more than a week."Irfan's shoulders sagged in disappointment, what if she couldn't remember anything about them? He rather not think about that now, instead, he focused on his prayers and other ways out for her recovery...He stood watching her lifeless body, hoping against hope that she would just respond even if it was a slight movement or a flicker of an eyelash."Please Nasreen, please my
Ya Irfan!! was what he heared that made him still in his position wondering if he heard her right calling him Ya Irfan. He quickly pressed the button again waiting for the doctor to come in. Nasreen's vision was blurry, as she drowsily closed her heavy eyelids again. "No please Nasreen stay with me." But she couldn't apprehend what was happening at all. He held her cold and slender fingers. He wanted running out to call the doctor but he couldn't leave her all by herself so he pressed the button again, that was when the nurse came in. He stuttered as he explained how she was awake and called his name.."That is good, she remembers your name."The nurse said cheerfully. It was then Irfan's thoughts drifted back to what she said.. She actually called him Ya Irfan... His heart slammed into his ribs. What if she couldn't remember him as her husband. His shoulders sagged in disappointment, He tried to brush the tho