"No, wake up." Zayn whined in Nana's ear early in the morning. Since after they prayed subh, he couldn't go back to sleep whilst she's soundly sleeping next to him.

"No, go away." She continue to sleep but not really sleep since she has already talk, she won't fall back asleep.

"Come, let's go." He dragged her out of the bed when she opened her eyes to look up at him with annoyance, irritation clear in her orbs but he didn't pay any heed to it and kept dragging her to the bathroom.

"It's only 06:00AM, why am I up?" She whined as Zayn continue to splatter water to her face to wake her up.

"Because, your husband here couldn't sleep and he wants to start going to the gym like you instructed but he wants to go with you. I'm I not amazing?" He grinned at the mirror as she shoot a hard quelling glare his way.

"I hate you." She pouted, her eyes dropping slightly but she is not sleepy. Why did she even ask him to start going to the gym? Oh, she wants to see how packs looks like but she's regretting it right now. Nothing should come in between her and sleep, yes, and not even seeing drool worthy packs but dang it, she wants to see him all muscled not that he's not but more.

"I love you so much more." He kissed her cheek before dragging her out of the bathroom to the closet.

He started bringing out a huge grey sweatshirt -his- and her black sweatpants before handing it to her asking her to go and change as he search for what he should wear. Bringing out his black vest and grey sweatpants, he wrestle into them. He wants to wear a vest because he wants to see her drool at the sight of his muscular arms and biceps. Not wanting to brag, he knew his body shape is utterly beautiful but since she wants to see packs, he'll exercise for packs and she'll drool at him. He grinned mischievously before taking both their Contrast Patch Trainers.

He found her sitting on the bed in the outfit he gave her adding a white dove hijab. He scrunch down to put on the shoes for her and also did his. He chuckled at her as she continue to limp by his side with her hands clinching his torso and arms. She is still weak from waking up so she will have to limp by his side but he did the unexpected. He scrunch down and ask her to climb on his back for a piggyback ride which she did without argument.

"I feel amazing up here." She laughed, the sleepiness leaving her system in less than two seconds as the early morning wind hit her face.

"I know my back is like cushion but you can't keep jumping like that, we'll both fall and you're so soft." He tighten his hold around her knees and hers around his neck. His last statement earned him a hit at the back of his head to which he only chuckled at.

They're going to trek down to his father's compound where the gym is. He also asked for one but his father said that he should build it himself and take all the equipments there since no one is going to use it but the idea slipped out of his mind with everything going on. Now he'll have to do it since his wife wants to see packs, he let out a small chuckle at that. She's always surprising him. One minute, she wants to see his muscles and the next, she wants him to start going to gym and also get muscles which she'll keep tracing with her fingers, weirdo!

He followed the backside to his parents house so they could not bump into anyone else whilst following through the gate. No gardener or security should see his wife like this even though she's fully clothed but it's a no. The backside will immediately take them straight to the gym which is at the back of his father's house where only he goes. Kind of isolated but he never likes isolated place like right now. He's hundred percent sure that no one will be in there with them.

"I love you!" She kissed his cheek from where she is before getting down whilst sliding.

"Ugh..." She heard Zayn's grunt as she slide down his back, he's feeling every crevice of her curves by his back and it's torture.

"Are you okay?" She asked, brows furrowed and eyes ebbed with concern.

"Nothing!" He shrugged before asking her to use the treadmill and he took the heavy looking bicep bars.

An hour and half later, they saw Khumais' monitor beeping and they immediately ran out of the gym and straight to their house where they find him sitting in the living room with the jar of sugar in front of him and milk by his side. Nana face palmed herself for not taking them higher after making hot chocolate yesterday in the night with Zayn. Now that he can open the door to his room and walk out, she's afraid he can do much more than she expected.

He turned to look at them with his face scattered with milk and sugar. He grinned widely before standing up and running to them calling Papa and Mine. She laughed, all her worries dissipating before engulfing him in a tight hug. They pulled away and Nana took him to the guest bathroom to clean his face and change his pajamas to a brown light thobe before sitting him on the high chair in the kitchen.

Zayn was peeling the Irish potatoes and she decide to give something to Khumais' before joining him to peel but he was done before she could finish giving Khumais' friso cream. The potatoes are big and only twenty will be enough for them all with even Khumais' since he likes it with blood ketchup.

After their breakfast with a little banter around the table and Khumais' gibberish, Nana stood up and went to take bath. She changed into something simple since she's going to stay at home today. It's a Sunday and so, they're all at home except that Zayn said he is going to talk with his father about something that is attached to Maaysa and their so called wedding. Mashhub is also coming over so that they can confirm whether he is okay with it or not which Nana find convenient. He should not feel like he's being forced and have Maaysa heartbroken after the wedding.

She got dressed into a grey long sleeve high waist dress, ankle length and tie a black veil around her head. She sprayed Zayn's cologne and went out of the room to check on Khumais, he's hyperactive today.

"What are you doing here, Mine?" She scrunched down to his height and look down at what he's doing, he's painting the wall with his pencils.

"Pai, pai." He grinned widely and clapped his hands from his level, he's sitting down on the floor.

"What should I do to you for spoiling the wall?" She pouted at him, wanting to be mad but she's just proud that he's doing something across the wall even though it's not the best place to do so.

"Mama-" he started but kept quite and continue to draw across the wall. It looks like he was calling her like he's chanting.

"Wh-what?" She looked at him wide eyed, wondering why he's calling her Mama.

When he called Zayn papa, she thought that maybe he's missing his father and just wanted to call him papa but now that he called her mama, there is this feeling of warmth that spread across her heart and stomach. She's feeling all giddy and happy that someone is calling her mama and that too, Khumais. Almost all the time, whenever Khumais will call Sakinah mama, Nana will feel like the name doesn't suit her and then she'll feel very bad about it.

"Mama, mama see." He kept chanting the mama like it's the right word for him to be saying at the moment.

"Zay-ayn, can you hear him?" She asked her husband when she saw him leaning on the opposite wall in all his glory, like he's analysing what is going on between the two. Embraced in a jeans, dress shirt and Tommy Hilfiger sneakers, she didn't get the time to admire his handsomeness because Khumais is stuck in her head.

"I can hear him. I don't know why he's saying that though." He scrunched down and brush away the hair covering Khumais' forehead.

"What does he mean? I don't understand, it feels so right." She look from Khumais to Zayn who look at her with concern and also sympathy. Is Khumais part of her memory loss? She doesn't get flashes when she's looking at him though.

"You'll find out. Don't think too hard, Mami. Calm down!" Zayn panicked when she held her head with both hands, looking utterly pained and drained. His mother in-law didn't tell him what to do at moments like this when her head hurts like this. What triggered her memory now, it's not like she knows Khumais or had any memory with him but why?

"My head hurts so much..." She wailed, still clutching her head harder.

"I think you should lie down a little." He picked her up in a bridal style and continue down the hallway to there room. He lie her down on their bed and went to bring a Tylenol and paracetamol for her. Since it is headache, that means there will only be one medicine for her but he called his mother in-law to make sure of it. Nana is still crying in the bed as he continue to massage her forehead gently. There is no fever because her body isn't hot.

"Give her the paracetamol, I'll call her doctor right now." His mother in-law hysterically said through the phone before hanging up to call on the doctor.

"I think her memories are finally coming back gradually. There is a strong bond between the two since he's already triggering those memories. Keep telling her a little about her past and bring people from her past or take her to places from her past. Maybe once a week. But make sure those headaches should not be there for longer than five or ten minutes or it'll be another problem. Don't tell her about her other husband just yet, wait till all other memories are back before you take that huge step." The doctor explained as he sat opposite the old couple.

When Nana's mother called him, he was around the area so he told her he'll stop by and they'll talk all about it. As he talks, Hajiya Salamatu is already talking to Zayn on the phone so she kept the phone on the center table so he could also hear what the doctor is saying. He sighed and look at his sleeping wife, maybe he should not wake her up early in the morning again. But he's also happy that her memories are coming back gradually.

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How are you all doing? So, I think this book should be taken down, no? Because you guys are not voting, talk less of commenting and even sharing. I am feeling discouraged and that is why I stopped updating regularly. I have almost sixty chapters and I wanted to update two chapter a week but you guys are discouraging me! If you all are willing to change then I should see your comments or I take it down and that is it. I was consoling myself that this is for my sake but I need motivation also.