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Zayn and Nana hold Khumais' hand and stepped into their home. She was overwhelmed by so many feelings and can't even believe she is back in her home with her husband's hand and son's between hers.

"Welcome home, Mami." Zayn moved his arms to her waist, his home and ushered her into their house. It was so empty without her and now that she is back, the homey feeling is instantly back.

Nana smiled, huge smile and walked further into the room. She walked around the whole house and get acquainted to it again just Luke before. She missed that place and the memories the shared together with Zayn in there. Some things has changed and as she walks further into the house, she found out that there is another room meant for her because he placed her Poem in huge portraits and the room is like a studio where she will be able to continue her YouTube videos.

The room has enough space and the beautiful black couches got her attention and then there is a huge ringlet that shines the whole room. A new Canon camera with it's stand sat by the huge window facing the garden. She was in awe and started touching all the other interiors in the room. How could she be lucky to have a husband like Zayn? What has she done in her former life to get a loving husband like hers?

"Cherub, this, this is amazing." She jumped into his arms after seeing him standing by the door with s smile stretching his lips to his cheeks.

"Anything for you." He gave her a full kiss this time around which she returned with equal lust and desire.

Zayn and Nana sat down on the praying mat with Qur'an in their hands. They decide to recite the last two juz' so that Khumais will also pick up with them and continue. They started gently and kept looking at him once in a while till he finished fixing his puzzles and started reading with them, louder than them actually. A proud smile settle on both their faces as they started reading louder also which made his voice more and more louder. They kept competing till they finish the two juzs' before taking a deep breathe and releasing it.

They poked his cheeks and get ready for bed. She wrestled into her silky black pajamas before bathing Khumais and giving him to Zayn so he could dress him in his pajamas before they both sit down by the edge and read a book called The golden life of fairy tale. He listened keenly at first before his eyes started to droop. They didn't read one of the prophet's books today because they take turns with their story and the one we're living in.

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Jumaimah is now living with the Borkan's as their maids and will like to stay like that. She wanted to go back to her village after Nana regained her memories but she also wants to stay there because there are a lot more beautiful things there for her than that suffocating village that likes judging and pointing finger and someone and that is not even her mistake.

"Jumaimah, can you please take this to Hidaya? She asked for it earlier." She heard Hajia Rehma, called from outside her cosy room so she left to see what it is she will be taking to Hidaya girl.

They treated her like a daughter and even her room is something to look at. It is not really too good but she will be more than grateful for it everyday for she never would've gotten something close to that in her village. She has her own twin bed, a lot of pillows on the bed, soft mattress and even a laptop to use. She doesn't know how to use it but they asked her to keep it, when the time arises, she will use it by her self or ask someone to teach her how to. The house was so quite now without any of the Borkan children and they don't like it.

"Hidaya?" Jumaimah asked having not heard of the name from anyone in the house until then.

"Yes, the other house, not Nana and Zayn's." Hajia Rehma explained when she left the room and faced her.

"Oh, okay. Let me just change into something quick." She collect the parcel from her and went back to her room to change into something more casual and presentable.

She was only sitting at home so she has black skinny jeans on and knee length red shirt, it was one of those clothes that Maaysa gave her before leaving. She got some clothes from Nana too before she even regained her memories. She's always knee that Nana is generous and kind and she deserves Zayn in every sense of the way. Why did her parents even get her married to Isuhu she doesn't know. Isuhu has always been bad news but she will keep everything in her mind since he is dead now and it is not good to be saying bad things about a dead person. He was her husband whether she likes it or not.

She changed into cantaloup coloured light jersey dress with ruched waistband and crossover detail at the bust. She tied one of Nana's dove hijab and took the paper bag before leaving her room only to come back to take her phone. She totally forgot about her appointment with the doctor till her new phone alerted her. She will quickly drop this and ask the driver to take her there since Hajia Rehma already knew about her trip for the day. She is really grateful because they are doing what her patents never would've done to her.

Making her way out of the house, she stopped to look at the building that isn't Nana's before taking a deep breath and started the short journey there. When she knocked at their gate, it was opened by an old gateman who showed his brown teeth at her before letting her go through after she called out who sent her and the person she is looking for. People in the city can be quite weird, she still could be a fraud even after mentioning those names but he let her through. Maybe there is some connection they use to know who the person is.

"Coming." She heard from the other side of the door when she pressed on the doorbell.

Few second later, a woman opened the door and smiled down at her before she introduced herself as the woman of the house, Hajia Ramatu. Jumaimah smiled at her and asked for Hidaya so the woman let her in and asked her to sit in the living room and she will send Hidaya in a minute. Soon Hidaya ambled from one of the doors and gave Jumaimah a quizzical look since she knew the face is familiar but doesn't know her personally. She let her facial expression show her puzzlement and so Jumaimah stood up with a sheepish smile and decided to introduce herself.

"Hello, Hajia Rehma sent me to give you this." She raised the paler bag at a shaggy looking Hidaya whose dyes furrowed and mouth pursed when she didn't get the answers she wanted.

"You look familiar. Where have I seen you?" She finally asked the boggling question.

"Maybe at the hospital with Nana." Jumaimah also saw her there not once so that is the only place she could help explain herself.

"Oh, right. Thanks for this." And she turn back around to leave, silently praying the girl didn't notice how shaggy she looked. She likes keeping her appearance and coming out with leggings and Mu'ayyad's shirt isn't her way of looking sexy. Even her long hair is tied in a messy ponytail and the tendrils are falling on her face.

Jumaimah stood up and made her way to the door before silently leaving only to bump into someone when she decided to look down and call the driver. But she didn't believe her eyes and she raise it up to look at the source of her nose ache. Mu'ayyad is standing right in front of her looking effortlessly handsome with stubbles marring his cheeks, his hair a mess on top and his brows raised in question. She didn't know why she got embarrassed when he smiled at her sensing she is checking him out, not first.

"Hey, Maajida right?" He asked, his smile blossoming when she shyly look down on the floor.

"Jumaimah but yes, was Maajida." She smiled still looking at the floor. She never knew he was there and so close to Nana, why didn't they get married when it was clear that they have some chemistry between them even then?

"Where are you going to in such hurry?" He tilted his head curiously. He will say, she looks more beautiful now than before. Her skin is now a little fairer and her eyes are shining with mirth unlike before, you could see the pain both her and Nana are trying to hide.

"Uh, I was just calling the driver to take me somewhere. Hajia Rehma sent me." Jumaimah whispered trying to conceal where she is going to, he shouldn't know about her troubles and he will run away.

"I can drop you if you want." Her heart drop at the offer, she really wants to go with him so they can catch up but also can't let him know about her condition. As soon as he found out where she is going, he will ask whether she is I'll and she can't lie to him, she just can't lie.

"No, no, you don't have to." She started making her way out of the compound but he fell into steps with her.

"I don't mind at all so tell me where you are going to." He grinned boyishly and she couldn't resist falling into his trap yet again. The same thing happened in the village after she asked him not to follow her but he did and cause trouble to her back at home with her ex-husband.

"To the hospital." She sighed, he really gets what he wants.

"What? Are you ill?" He asked in distressed and concerned about the lady in front of him. He has taken a liking at her and he knew that she is now a widow because after the accident, everyone around their area and Zaria knew what happened and they thought even Nana was dead till later on.

"After Isuhu's death, I found out that the pills he's been giving me so that I won't fall pregnant did some damage to my womb and I gave up on ever giving birth. When I can here, I was here only to help Nana regain her memories and when I told her about what happened, she asked me to go see a doctor in the hospital she was admitted and when I did, the doctor asked me to undergo some treatments and today I will get the final result." She explained and he could only nod in sympathy.

"I pray you get good news." And he asked her to move forward so he could drop her.

A little more.