Nana shuffled on her feet not knowing what to do. Trapped in a situation where she's never been in, she only stared at Hidaya as she walked in and stand next to her. She wants to slap Hidaya again, yell at her and demand why she called her husband yesterday in the middle of their movie night but she didn't.

"Hello." Hidaya hesitantly whispered from beside her, also looking very uncomfortable about the whole scenario.

"Assalamu Alaikum." Nana almost rolled her eyes, seeing how ridiculous she's feeling. Why was she nervous and uncomfortable in the first place?

"Look, I'm sorry about whatever happened between us. I really don't know what came over me, but I swear I'm not in between you two. I'll never come in between you two ever again! I called him yesterday to talk about some things so that I can clear everything between us. I'm very sorry if it caused any inconvenience between you two." Hidaya was rambling from what Nana could see but she couldn't wash away that feeling of relief even if she wants to.

"Okay, I'll think about it." Nana forced a smile and bolted out of the elevator when it reached the last floor where she is supposed to see her husband.

She went straight to his office seeing that his secretary isn't where she should be. She didn't knock but just opened the door only to find him resting his head in the table while he looks like he is sleeping. She felt bad about whatever it is that happened between them yesterday, she was acting childish and clingy but she can't help it. When her jealous and possessive side made it's presence known, she can't help herself.

"Cherub?" She called out, standing beside his table and scrunched to his level so as to not scare him off.

"Mami?" His brows furrowed when he saw her looking down at him.

"I made something amazing for you." She beamed, disregarding the questioning gaze he is sending to her and place the lunch box in front of him.

"Come here, mami." He patted his laps and move his chair back so that she can comfortably sit down on his laps without any disruption.

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"Mom is not okay, Ya Zayn. You need to come to my house right now." Hidaya frantically verballed through the phone as soon as Zayn picked it. He knew she would never call him just like that, not after the earful he gave her some days ago.

"I'll be there in two." He hung up and slammed the door on his way because he is mad that his wife just up and left just because she saw his cousin calling him.

Zayn didn't bother taking his car and immediately ran out of his house and to his uncle's where he saw nothing unusual. He saw a figure standing in the dark, anxiously looking at their phone and to the gates where he's standing. He moved to the figure and find out that the figure is no one other than Hidaya, he ran the remaining distance and stood in front of her.

"Where is she?" He asked, looking around for his aunt and uncle but no one is out there with them.

"Mom is perfectly okay. I just want to talk to you, it's important." She cried when she saw his rage filled eyes, like he's about to do something they both will regret.

"This better be very very important or I..." He clasped his hands in fist, imagining what Nana must be thinking about everything.

"I just want to apologize and set thing right between us again. Let's get back to how we were before. Like brother and sister, I want to be only your sister and nothing else, I swear. I don't have any motive behind this..." She kept verballing on and on about their former relationship and Zayn is not even hearing her. He's just thinking about his wife back at home so he cut everything short.

"Then don't ever try interfering between me and my wife ever again." He warned before storming out of the house to their own.
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"That was what happened, mami, nothing else." Zayn's eyes are pleading with her to agree, he couldn't sleep yesterday knowing that she's mad at him and the trust between them is fragile.

"I agree with you, cherub. I just hate that she doesn't try doing anything but she gets on my nerves." She whined, hunging onto him like a monkey around his neck.

"She's out of the way now. All we are waiting for is for you to recover and then we won't have any other problem." He kissed her forehead before bringing the lunch box closer to him so he could take in the tantalizing aroma of his wife's food.

Nana kept staring at him like her favorite show on the television. She will never get how she feels anymore. She knew one thing was for sure, she can't live without Zayn and can't even think about not having him with her. She knew that there is a reason why Allah paired her up with him, because she can't live with anyone if not him. Allah is great! He knew what everyone wants and will ever need in life. She knew that this is too proficient to be true, their own problem is coming and she wants to be ready to face it. What happened yesterday was just the start of their fight even though she's sure that Hidaya is not in their lives anymore.

"This tastes amazing, wonderful... I'm out of words right now, just know that my taste buds are dancing in glee." He moaned, tightening his grip around her but her slippery black after dress didn't let him hold her closer.

"Let me remove this." She chuckled a little, standing up from his laps to remove the after dress but not before making sure that the door is locked.

"You really are such a tease! I had a hard time keeping up with a façade when you walked out of the room like that. You look extra hot and sexy!" He draw her back to his laps, securing her gently in his embrace.

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"Damn, I thought I was just the only tired." Maaysa moaned, looking at a haggard looking Rukayyah sitting on the couch with her legs draped on the coffee table.

"I'm also tired and I don't think I want to stand up from this place." Rukayyah moaned back, looking as Maaysa find herself a place on the other couch and sat down.

"Captain will have to cook for himself then." Maaysa chuckled when she saw the evil grin glistening on Rukayyah's face.

"I know right, but the man doesn't know how to boil hot water to save his life. I'll see how he's going to cope with it today." Rukayyah laughed evilly and just then the door unlocked, he yelled out his usual I'm home babies before strutting into the house.

He paused when he saw them all sprawled on the couch and there is no smell of food in the air. His heart deflated because he was looking forward to eating their amazing dish and spend some time with his wives but seeing them like that just broke his heart. Maybe they are too tired because they wouldn't dare do that to him. He placed a smile on his face and walk to where they are lying at, he kissed both their lips before settling down on the single sofa, just looking at his beauties.

"Where is my food?" He pouted when they didn't bother looking up to him.

"We're so tired today, g-man." Rukayyah complained, sitting up to look at him and she saw Maaysa doing the same.

Rukayyah just finished making a wedding book after coming back from the school she teaches -cooking school- and Maaysa said she had more patients today at the hospital. She is a nurse there and sometimes she takes a few more hours to help around.

"What do you think about going out for a dinner, a date?" He asked out of the blue, hoisting them both to their feet's at the same time.

"Yes, that would be amazing." Rukayyah beamed, dragging Maaysa with her so they can get dressed, Mashhub laughed a little at their excitement. He should've done that many days ago, they look like little kids going on about it.

Rukayyah walked out of her room dressed in a sheer top lace maxi dress round neckline and regular long sleeves whilst Maaysa is embraced in rainbow coloured maxi chiffon with three quarter sleeves and waistband both the women looking very beautiful and breathtaking. Mashhub mentally called himself a lucky bastard while he's wearing a simple sky blue dress shirt and washed out jeans.

"Damn!" He hooted, making both the girls halt and twirl around, their veil flying around but still clasped to their faces.

The triad walked out of the house and straight to his car where Rukayyah took the shotgun and Maaysa sat at the back. The drive to the restaurant was lively and boisterous. They played games, laughed and teased each other all the way to the restaurant. Mashhub looks contented and so are his wives, the duo look very happy with each other's company.

They don't act like cowives but siblings and he is also like a brother to them not a husband.

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Salam!
How are you all? Ad promised, I will be updating regularly though it's been long since I last write this book but I'll try.
Aishatu.