The Billionaire and The Niqabi

chapter 43

Hadith of Al- Bukhari, the Prophet (S.A.W.) has said:

 when a husband and wife look at each other with love, Allah looks at them with mercy!

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Ruqayyah 

i woke up with the alarm clock blaring and i struggled to open my eyes 

like many other girls, i am not a morning person, trust me!

i sighed and buried my head into my pillow for more sleep but unfortunately, my pillow was not at all fluffy 

i groaned and hit it and heard a deep husky voice "oww"

"What?" i muttered as i shifted and tried to set on the bed 

keyword: tried 

i realized Iqraam had a firm grip on me 

i then realized last nights events, to the date, the dance, the kiss, the fight, the kiss and the falling asleep in his arms 

i sighed and turned my head slightly to see his face 

his eyes were closed and the morning rays highlighted his sharp features, such as his jawline and perfect lips 

there was a slight scar above his right eyebrow- a very handsome feature i must say, and he had eyelashes that we die for, thick and curled slightly upwards 

his eyebrows were natural, damn if he were a girl, he would not need any make up to look perfect, he was perfect! 

i am not sure if a girl is suppose to think that while looking at her husband though 

ah who cares, hes mine! 

Alhamdulillah 

he had shaved off his beard and he was............ pretty- i would say hot but he was handsome, not that he was not hot, he was- really hot- total definition of hotness! 

oh my Allah, what is going on in my head!?!!

i shook off the thoughts and traced my thumb over his jawline

sharp and very well defined, very!

the rays of the morning sun hit his face at the angle that made him look more handsome than ever, total model like- 

his usual black hair shone reddish brown in the light and was messed up. Parts of it fell on his forehead and he looked adorable 

i brushed it away from his face and boy, his hair was soft!

i had ran my hand in his hair once or twice...... i blushed at the thought of the moment:

i began playing with his hair coz it was so soft and silky 

i giggled when i made him look like a little girl with two pony tails- although his hair was short, i managed 

i played about his hair and silently giggled, not wanting to wake him up 

he seemed peaceful in his sleep 

like he did not have any problems at all 

i sighed and inched closer to him 

thats when i realized, i was in his arms, lying on his right hand and his left arm was around my waist and right arm was on my shoulders 

his legs were entangled with mine and there was a comfortable comforter over us, like an adorable couple-