Chapter Twenty

Babe let's watch a movie together" I heard Zayyad saying from inside the room, I was in the closet.

"I'm busy now"i replied not leaving what I was doing.

I heard a shuffling sound and footsteps approaching the closet. Zayyad stood by the open door, his arms crossed and a frown on his adorable face.

"you are always busy these days, for heavens sake it's almost time for Magrib prayers and you are sorting out clothes to wash"

I was going to wash them this evening but since he just mentioned it, it doesn't sound wise.

"fine I'll just sort it out now and wash it tomorrow "

"I don't understand, why are you washing my clothes, I can just take it to the dry cleaner"

"but your mom won't let you take it to the dry cleaner, she will want to wash them and I don't like it when she stresses that much"

In contrast to what most wives say, living with Ummi has been nothing but fun.