There was knock on Nazmeera's office door and she looked up.

"Come in." The door opened and in stepped Hamza,his one hand in his pocket and the other holding the doorknob.

"As salaam mu alaykum." Nazmeera greeted him standing up and Hamza moved closer.

"Wa alaykum mu salaam.You look tired." And she was right,his eyes had bags and his hair was messed up.In fact he was also looking dazed that Nazmeera was worried for him of how did he conduct his meetings.

"Yeah.The twins refuse to stop kicking keeping Aamanah up who in turn keeps me up but its getting...." He yawned and looked at Nazmeera with a sleepy look,"Better."

Nazmeera went to him just as he sat down and she stood in front of him,her hands going to his shoulders and kneading the knots out.Hamza grained his pleasure and eventually pulled her on to his lap,resting his head against her own.

"We need to go buy a few cans of paint and paint brushes.Aamanah wants to start this week on the nursery."

"Okay.When do you want to go?" Hamza checked his watch and looked at her with a smile.

"Now?" Nazmeera nodded and stood up.She packed her things away and told her assistant to leave.Hamza and Nazmeera held hands as they walked out.Once they reached the car Nazmeera took the keys from him.

"I'm driving." Hamza sent her a grateful look and got into the passenger seat while Nazmeera sat in the drivers seat.

"Which hardware store do you want to go to?" Hamza shrugged and yawned before answering.

"Builder's Warehouse,the one in town." Nazmeera nodded and put it on the GPS,once it got it she begun to drive.

"Do you think I'll make a good father?" Nazmeera gave Hamza a side glance,shocked by his question.

"Well,you've never been a father and you might slip here and there but you'll survive." Hamza turned to face Nazmeera and grabbed her one hand.

"But do you think that I'll be a good father to my children?Do you think I'll be able to give my children the upbringing they need?My own childhood consisted of mostly my mother and then when I got to my teenage years my father took over.He took over with an iron fist that made me strong and hard.I don't want that to happen to my children."

Nazmeera squeezed his hand,"Hamza we learn from what we see.We have the ability to change things.Right now you have the ability to change what you thought was wrong in your upbringing and with that knowledge you'll be able to raise your children even better.In fact you would make a great father because you a great husband and great son and great brother.All of this relationships have in a way made you ready for this."

Nazmeera parked the car since they reached Builder's Warehouse and she turned to face Hamza who leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her lips.

"Thank you love." He pulled back soon and Nazmeera felt a longing to be with him for longer,was she being greedy she did not know but she wanted to speand some more time with him.

"Will you come spend the night with me?" There was an innocence in the soft tone that Nazmeera used,a weakness that she rarely showed shone through and Hamza nodded.

"Of course.I would love too." Nazmeera smiled shyly and pecked his lips before getting out of the car.Hamza followed and they made their way inside.

"First paint then brushes?" Nazmeera asked and Hamza nodded.

They walked into the pain section and Hamza pulled out a strip with colors,"She wants these colours." Nazmeera leaned over and nodded before pointing at a worker who they asked for that paint and he gave them 6 cans.After that they went to the brushes section and took a few brushers and rollers.Hamza paid and they made their way to the car.Nazmeera helped Hamza put it in the back before taking the drivers seat again.

Once they reached the apartment block Hamza took the large packets which had the paint and Nazmeera took the packet that had the brushes and rollers.They made their way to the apartment and Hamza told Nazmeera to take the key from his pocket.Nazmeera took the key and opened the apartment to find Aamanah laying in the lounge.

"As salaam mu alaykum, you'll bought the paint?" They nodded and Aamanah held out her hand to be helped up so Nazmeera put the packet down and went to help her up.

"How many cans did you buy?" She asked looking at Hamza who lifted six fingers and Aamanah nodded.

"I'll go put it in the nursery." He looked at Nazmeera with a smile,"Please make me some coffee."

Nazmeera nodded,"And for me." They both looked at Aamanah and shook their heads causing her to pout so Nazmeera decided to make a deal with her.

"I'll make you some hot chocolate." Aamanah nodded with a smile and Hamza made his way to the room they planned on using as a nursery.It was nice cosy sized room with a bathroom and would be perfect to be used for the changing tables,drawers and other storag of baby things.He put the packets down and made his way back to the lounge where he found Aamanah laying down.Hamza lifted her feet then took a seat.Aamanah smiled at him and he smiled back,leaning his head back.

"How was work?"

"Shukar it was okay." Hamza covered his yawn but Aamanah spotted it and felt guilt hit her.She knew that she was the reason why he had not been sleeping properly.

"I am so sorry." Hamza looked at her confused.

"Why are you apologizing?" Aamanah looked down biting her lip before looking back at him.

"I've been keeping you up all these nights and you worn out.I feel guilty." Hamza smiled at her and put his hand on her knees,squeezing it lightly.

"Hey just because you carrying our babies doesn't mean you the only one who has to go through sleepless nights.I am fine with it,okay?." Aamanah smiled at him but Hamza could see she was not convinced and just when he opened his mouth to convince her Nazmeera beat him.

"And it's good practice for once the babies come,then Hamza won't have a reason to complain." Nazmeera handed them their mugs and she took a seat across the two.

Aamanah nodded,"Well that's also true hey.Imagine Hamza having an excuse yoh I will hit him so badly." Hamza looked at Aamanah with a shocked look.

"You will not!" He exclaimed and Aamanah smirked at him.

"Yes I will.You better help." Hamza smiled at her sarcastically before nodding towards Nazmeera.

"Then what's she here for?" Nazmeera glared at him and Aamanah did the same.

"I'm here to feed them when Aamanah wants a rest or needs to sleep it off while you at work." Hamza looked at Nazmeera confused and she smiled at him.

"I decided to take unpaid leave for a while just to help Aamanah.So the day she gives birth my leave starts." Hamza pouted and crossed his arms across his chest.

"Then what about me?" Nazmeera shrugged,"What about you?"

"Who's going to take care of me in the office?" Aamanah and Nazmeera looked at one another,smiling before looking at Hamza.

"Muhammed." They said in unison and Hamza just grumbled before lifting Aamanah's legs off him.

"I can't deal with you'll.I'm going to sleep." Without waiting for an answer he strolled towards the S shaped wallk way that joined the two apartments and disappeared.

"His spending the night with you?" Nazmeera looked at Aamanah with a guilty expression and nodded her head,looking down.

"Uhmm yes,I uhmm wanted to spend some time with him so I asked him but," She looked up at Aamanah with a panicked look in her face,"If you want him to stay with you no problem....ahhh." Nazmeera yelped when the couch cusion hit her face and she gave Aamanah a confused look,"What was that for?"

Aamanah rolled her eyes an threw another pillie at Nazmeera causing her to catch it and glare at Aamanah,"I was waiting for you to ask you kajoor.All these weeks his been with me and you bum has been like a silent mouse just taking it all.I wondered when you were going to break potato."

Nazmeera rolled her eyes,"Well FYI you nearing your 8th month and you need someone near you so I thought...."

"Wow you decided to use your brain but even then you went wrong." Nazmeera lifted the pillow to throw it at Aamanah but then thought better of it.

"You are so lucky you pregnant." She said glaring at Aamanah who poked her tongue out at her.
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As Salaam Mu Alaykum Wa Rahmatulahi Wa Barakatu

Can I please not have a bit too many complaints of there being too little of Hamza and Nazmeera or Hamza and Aamanah because right now this is the plot and this will lead us to our climax.

So right now we getting closer to the twins birth and climax and I'm requesting for your ultimate patience because from here the journey is going to get a bit tough 🙎 so patience

Anyway how did you guys like this and right now the sex of the babies as well as the nursery room are all under wraps.

So just wait for it 😀😀😀😀 things are about to get interesting 😉😉

Fi Amanilah