WARNING: THIS BOOK NEEDS MAJOR EDITING
(Book I in broken series)
"What are you doing on my bed? Get down right now." He growled.
i got startled and tears started flowing uncontrollably.
"I...I'm so.. sorry... Khala she.. she said i-i could sit on...
إذا حان الوقت للصلاة، فيرجى الصلاة قبل قراءة هذا لأن ليس هناك ما هو أكثر أهمية من الصلاة
'iidha han alwaqt lilsalaati, fayurjaa alsalaat qabl qira'at hadha li'ana lays hunak ma hu 'akthar 'ahamiyatan min alsalaa
(if it's time for prayer then please pray before reading this because nothing is more important than salat)
ASSALAMUALAIKUM
Here's Chapter 17
It's going to be in THIRD PERSON'S POV and it'll be a short Chapter.
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THIRD PERSON'S POV...
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"Assalamualaikum."
"Oh my God. Bilal bhai, i really missed you." Alina said.
"you only missed him and not me." Mahreen said being emotional all of a sudden.
"Ya Allah, of course not. Everyone knows that you're my favorite Bhabi. I missed you so much. I wish i can hug you but your big belly is in the way." Alina pouted while Mahreen laughed.
"So where's everyone? Ah hah where's your bhabi,i can't wait to meet her." Mahreen squeeled totally forgetting the content she just blurted out.
She'll put me in trouble. Bilal thought.
"What bhabi are you talking about?" Alina arched her eyebrows confusingly.
"Uhh what she meant was she can't wait to see your new sister. Right Habibti?" Bilal quickly covered.
" Y...yes. why are we still standing here. hubibi (darling in arabic) get me a big bowl of vanilla ice cream but first help me sit down." Mahreen commanded while Alina smiled.
Bilal moved towards his wife, placing his hands securely arround her waist and guiding her to sit on the couch while she rested her head back.
"Habibti you know the doctor said you can't eat too much icecream at this stage. You already ate icecream on our way here,you can't have another. Just name anything else and I'll get it for you right away." He tried to reason with Mahreen who began wailing like a child.
"No no no i want only ice cream Bilal. No one loves me here,if i told Bhai to get me ice cream he'll do it right away but no you don't love me anymore just because I'm fat now. Ya Allah is it my fault. Why can't my husband love me. I'll just kill my self or no i'll run away with my baby. He or she doesn't deserve this cruel father who's my husband. How can I love a man who doesn't love me." She spoke in tears. Alina just stared at her in shock while Bilal just sighed. To him it's a normal thing as it's not the first time her hormones are acting up.
