Chapter Eighteen.

Mubarak's POV.

I had a short night cause i've been thinking of Tasneem and was too eager to see her back in the morning.

"Oh Allah thank you for blessing me with such a nice mother in law" I said to myself.

I took my shower, wore a white shirt and a jean trousers rushed out and bought some flowers, candles and some snacks so we could have a mini date in our apartment.

I arranged the living room, made it all romantic and sat on the coach waiting for my beloved wife.

I kept staring at my watch since around 7:40am until it was 12:20pm when i had a honk at the gate that was when a smile filled up my face.

"Alhamdulillah, she's back" I happily whispered.

I stood by the door waiting for her to walk in.

"Assalamualaikum" she said as she walked in looking all beautiful in her red gown with a black scarf wrapped around her head.

"Wa'alaikumussalam ya habibaty" I answered happily.

Tasneem's POV.