Chapter 8

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NO ONE's POV

Three months after their marriage, with their maintained relationship which consists of her murmured greetings and him answering her ot he will be out of town for some days, that was it, or when she wants to tell him about her going somewhere that is her father's house or his father's house, then her sibilings or his sibilings marital home, or her friends,

She never got the liver to ask when he will be back, she will just hear or see him return, Alfred was her only companion, and the constant visit of her family, or when she goes out.

Today she was in Najlah's house that weekend, on Saturday, Mahmood was out of the country, so that day she choose Najlah's house to visit, Naseem was even at home,

She had fun helping Najlah with the cooking for the day while she rest, and the three of them talked about different things,

"So when will you and Mahmood give us some babies" Naseem asked as he gently rubs his wife's belly with affection written all over his face,

"They are still nit owkey, like that owkey" Najlah pointed

"Its being 3 months" Naseem complained

"Some of this things take time darling" Najlah said

"Come on Ami, tell me is anything the problem" but Ameerah sighed

"Ami" he softly call again and she looked at him "Mahmood is a very nice person, and so are, you two deserve each other, every one of us that know you both knowz a good decision was made for the both of you"

"I feel like he wont..... but she kept quite

"He won't move on from Nadia, he will be comparing the both of you" he asked and she nodded,

"Am sure he is thinking the same thing but you two have to move on, such is life",

"We know its not easy but Ya jabir will be very happy, you deserve a second chance at happiness, both of you deserve" Najlah said.

Najlah and Naseem's words were weighing heavily on her mind when she got back home, that evening, maybe they are right, maybe a second chance at love isn't so bad, but how, can she do it, he hates her, she can see it in him.

That very evening she called Aisha to talk and ask some questions,

"I don't know... But just tell me how he and Nadia were, i don't want to mess up or get him angry"

"I don't think you should be asking this, you should just be yourself, i mean he isn't suppose to compare you, you are his present and future, Nadia is dead"

"I know but i feel he hates me, and i don't want anybody hating me for something that isn't my fault"

"Why are you acting as if you shouldn't be happy, he should ask how you and Ya Jabir were, so that he wouldn't mess up, that dude is so lucky he has you now", Ameerah sadly sighed at the mention of her late husband, Jabir,

Jabir worshiped her, he loved her, he loved her till his final breath, she was his queen in their castle and he was her king, they were so inlove, no words could describe what they had, because what they had was epic, was real but death had to halt it all,

"Are you there Ameerah, damn my mouth, i called his name again, didn't i, am sorry", Ameerah chuckled at Aisha's words

"Calling his name isn't a crime Isha, anyways av got to go back to the kitchen, i will be expecting you on Saturday, kiss baby Fadil for me, bye"

"Okey bye, but i want you to know, you and Ya Mahmood are both lovely people that deserve to be happy again, so do give it a try"

After the call, Ameerah sighed and thought, he is inlove with his late wife Nadia and i am inlove with my late husband Jabir, how can we give it a try,

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