To The Moon and Back

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Omg this kid is the cutest ^^

3 years later

These past few years had passed in a bliss for both Ameera and Hashir. And they wouldn't trade it for the world.

Hana had grown up to be one of the cutest toddlers ever. She was spoiled rotten by Hashir and his family and Ameera couldn't do anything about it.

Just 10 months ago, Ameera had given birth to their baby boy, Faizan and now they were a complete family.

Today was Hana's third birthday and Ameera was in her room, crying.

"I just can't believe she's growing older day by day," she sobbed out, before burying her face in her husbands chest. Hashir was amused at his wife's behavior, but didn't say anything as she would have screamed her head off at him for not taking anything seriously.

"She's a kid, Meeru, obviously she's gonna grow older. Instead of crying why not make her birthdays memorable for her and cherish these moments," Hashir said and wiped the tears on Ameera's face. She nodded before heading to the bathroom and washing her face clear of any tear stains.

Today, they had planned a birthday party for Hana and invited family friends and relatives. Hana was really excited to see her grandparents and her favorite aunt, Zainab who was flying in for the week. She had gotten married to a guy that lived two states over and Hana hated that fact.

After changing into appropriate clothes, Ameera headed towards Hana's room. Hana was still in bed, cuddling with her Mr. Snuggles. Ameera moved the hair out of her face before gently shaking her awake.

"Uth jao, Hana," she softly whispered. Hana did the opposite and buried her face in her mother's stomach. Ameera laughed at her before picking her up and taking her to the kitchen. She had made Hana a special breakfast that included heart shaped strawberries, Nutella with sprinkles and 2 heart shaped pancakes along with milk.

(Wake up)

"Happy birthday, Jaani," she whispered and gave Hana a kiss on her forehead.

Ameera helped Hana eat when Hashir came downstairs with Faizan. He was cooing in his fathers arms before making grabby hands towards Ameera once he saw her. Ameera took him in her arms and kissed his chubby cheeks.

"Faizi!" Hana shrieked, mouth full of food and Faizan jumped in his mother's arms at the loud voice.

"Hana," her mother warned her from getting too loud especially with food in her mouth.

"Happy birthday princess," Hashir spoke up from behind them, giving Hana a sweet smile. Hana left her food before leaping into her fathers arms and giving him a hug. Hashir laughed at her antics, before hugging her back. Ameera mentally cooed at the pair.

"My party dress?" Hana questioned. She spoke broken English and it was amusing to hear. She had bought a pink colored dress a few days ago for her birthday party and she wanted to wear it so bad. It was hard for Ameera to explain that she would get the chance to wear it on her birthday.

Ameera let out a sigh before handing Hashir Faizan and leading Hana to her room to change.

After another hour and a half, almost everyone had arrived.

"I'm here!" A shrill voice called out in the hallway and everyone looked at the owner of the voice in amusement.

"Zaina Pupho," Hana called out before leaping into her pupho's arms. Hana had a close relationship with Zainab and the both of them couldn't live without each other.

(Fathers sister; aunt)

"Hey! Where's my hug?" Another voice called out. Hana once again leapt into another pair of arms that belonged to her grandfather.

After a full day of celebrations and partying, Ameera was tired. The day had been eventful to say the least. Zainab had also announced she and her husband were moving back in state which Hana was most excited about. Hana received many gifts that could last her a life time.

Ameera was now in Hana's room, tucking her in bed. She always wanted Ameera to tuck her in bed and if she didn't, Hana would throw a fit and wouldn't go to sleep. Ameera smiled down at Hana and gently stroked her hair. She had grown a lot and as much as she hated it, she was proud of Hana.

Hana had still looked the same. The same silky soft skin. The hair. Her eyes however were now more brown then gray. But still she had that innocence that Ameera had first seen in her.

After kissing her forehead one last time, Ameera headed to her room, not before checking on Faizan real quick.

She walked in the room to see her husband already in bed on his phone. Ameera changed into her sleeping attire before snuggling into Hashirs side.

After a while of laying in peace, Hashir spoke up. "I want another baby," he said. Ameera raised her head before slapping his chest.

"Khuda ka khuf kay," Ameera said. She remembered the day she had given birth not too long ago. It was probably the most painful experience for her and she didn't want to go through something like that any time soon.

(Fear god)

Hashir in return pouted before snuggling into Ameera's chest. She gently ran her fingers through his hair, something he absolutely loved.

Ameera thought back to the past few years with a smile on her face. After everything she and Hashir had been through, she never gave up.

Whatever happens to you happens for the best. Allah will always do what's best for you and you should have your complete trust in him.

Ameera's life was finally content now and she always had thanked Allah for that.

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