Nazmeera paced her room angrily,she could not believe that Hamza just barged into the house announcing what he did.Agghh,he was so frustrating some times no wait he was frustrating all the time.

Nazmeera could hear movement in the kitchen but along with that there were some amazing smells coming from the kitchen,that was the moment her stomach grumbled and Nazmeera looked at her stomach as if it had betrayed her.Gosh Hamza was playing with her love for food now.

She agreed with herself that she would ignore him the whole time he was here.Damn,she realized he would be with her for two weeks and for some reason she felt her tummy grow warm at that idea.Perhaps having Hamza there was not such a bad idea,no it was a very bad idea.

Nazmeera took a seat by the couch that was was put between two walls by the window and let her head fall back,Hamza was messing with her brain and that was not a good thing.The more she tried to dislike the idea of looking at him as a husband,the more that idea seemed to appeal.Gosh she thought rolling her eyes she really was going crazy.

As Nazmeera continued to be lost in her own world there was a knock on the door and she narrowed her eyes at the door,refusing to answer.When the door opened she quickly averted her eyes towards the window.

Hamza stepped into the room and looked around until he spotted Nazmeera at the window seat.He walked in towards her and stopped at the foot of the window seat,arms crossed.

"Supper is ready,come eat." hamza was met by silence so he repeated himself,"Nazy supper is ready come eat." Nazmeera's eyes narrowed at the window,why was he talking slowly as if she was a child and would not understand what he said.

Hamza took a step closer to her and spoke,"Nazu come eat.The food is ready."

"I don't want to eat." Nazmeera mumbled and Hamza rolled his eyes walking out.Nazmeera did a happy dance in her mind at that thinking that she had won.

Hamza knew exactly that Nazmeera probably thought that she won but he was one step ahead of her.He dished out little roast chicken and mixed vegetables in a plate and walked back to Nazmeera's room,where he found her in the same position.

Nazmeera frowned when she heard Hamza's footsteps in her room once again and there was a strong scent of the food he had prepared.

"Fine if you won't come eat with me in the dinning room then I'll just have to eat here." Nazmeera's eyes went wide when he sat at the foot of the window seat,right opposite her.

As Hamza begun eating,Nazmeera eyed him out of the corner of her eye and her mouth watered.She finally looked at him and Hamza looked at her innocently as he held his plate out to her,"Want some?"

Even though Nazmeera knew she had to be cold towards him that food looked just divine so she reached forward and took the plate from him.

Hamza smiled to himself when she devoured the food with no thought so he walked out and brought some more food on another plate along with two cups of fresh watermelon juice which he sat on a chair in front of her.Once Nazmeera ate from the plate she had first took she took the second plate but halfway through she had,had enough.

As Nazmeera made to put the plate down Hamza took it from her hand so she gave him a weird look to which he replied,"You stole my food,I'm still hungry."

Nazmeera rolled her eyes at him,"Well then you shouldn't have eaten in front of me."

Hamza smiled cheekily at her bwteen bites,"If I didn't eat in front of you,you wouldn't have eaten and I refuse to let my wife go hungry."

When he said the last part Nazmeera reached for the glass of juice and her eyes fell on the boxes of roses,"Uhmmm."

Hamza looked at her with raised eyebrows,"Want to say something?"

Nazmeera nodded her head and looked down,"Uhh I..I wanted....I mean..I..."

Hamza put a hand on her knee and smiled encouragingly at her when she looked at him,"Take your time,I don't bite." Unless you want me to.Hamza internally rolled his eyes at himself at that thought.There was still time for that.

Nazmeera could feel the immense heat of Hamza's hand on her knee and in a way it was her source of comfort and courage,"Jazakallah for the roses and jewellery pieces,they beautiful."

Hamza smiled at her,squeezing her knee and moved his hand back,"My utmost pleasure."

Nazmeera missed the heat of his hand on her knee but shrugged it off by glaring at him once again,"Say ameen,jazakallah is a dua."

Hamza rolled his eyes at her,"Okay,Ameen.There happy?"

Nazmeera slapped his knee,"Don't roll your eyes at me."

Hamza wiggled his eyebrows at her teasingly,"Okay anything else mummy." He made his voice squeak and girl like to which Nazmeera rolled her eyes.

She got up and took the empty plates and glasses away to the kitchen with Hamza following her.When she begun washing the dishes Hamza pushed her toward the sink with the tap and he wiped them with a sponge giving it back to her to rinse with water.

This continued but just when Nazmeera was donr Hamza grabbed a few bubbles in his hand from the sink and rubbed it on her face.

"Hamza,what the hell?" But Hamza was over taken by laughter that flowed out and he held onto the sink to prevent himself from falling.

Nazmeera could not help but admire how handsome Hamza looked when he laughed,how his cheekbones went higher and his eyes sparkled with happiness but one thing that was most shocking to her was how happy she felt.She felt happy at seeing him happy and unintentionally a smile made its way to her face.

Nazmeera quickly walked out of the kitchen and Hamza heard a door shut.He sighed and packed the dishes away before dishing out cookies and cream ice cream for both of them.

He entered the room only to see the balcony doors open and Nazmeera sitting on one of the chairs places there.He put the bowl in front of her and she mumbled jazakallah before taking it.

Nazmeera watched Hamza sit opposite her once again but kept on eating the ice cream.None of them spoke until Hamza decided to break the silence.

"How are you feeling?"

Nazmeera looked at him before looking back at her ice cream,"I'm feeling much better alhumdulliah,still a bit weak but better."

Hamza scraped the spoon on the bottom of the bowl,"If you up for it,tomorrow I want to take you shopping."

Nazmeera frowned,"But I don't need clothes."

Hamza smiled at her gently,"But I want to buy you some clothes.As a husband it is my duty to do such."

Nazmeera put the bowl down and looked up at him with conflicting emotions in her eyes,"I told you this already you are freed from me.I don't want anything from you.This," She said pointing at the boxes of roses and the jewellery,"was an unnecessary expense."

Hamza also put his bowl down,"Trying to appease my wife is not an unnecessary expense.It is all worth it if it brings smile to your face.Tomorrow when I take you out shopping I want to do it because you my wife not because I want to buy you with money."

Nazmeera stood up angrily,"Well I don't want to go with you."

Hamza also stood up and grabbed Nazmeera by her arms,pulling her closer to him,"Tomorrow morning we are going shopping come hail,rain,snow or sunshine.I don't care.You will come with me and that is my final decision.By the time we have to go and you are still in your pajamas I will take you with me,carrying you if I have to.Don't test me on this."

Saying that Hamza let go off Nazmeera and walked out with the bowls leaving a very dazed Nazmeera behind to ask herself what the hell just happened.

Nazmeera quickly changed into her pajamas,did her night routine and got into bed.Just as she closed her eyes she heard Hamza walk in along with sound of something that was squeaking,perhaps it was his bags.

Hamza took a look at the sleeping Nazmeera wheeled his suitcases into her cupboard.He took out his clothes and walked into the bathroom,striping and getting into the shower.Once he was done he ruffled his hair with towel and dressed himself before walking back outside.

Hamza saw the easy Nazmeera did not even move when he walked back into the room,so he assumed that she was sleeping.He got into the bed and wrapped an arm tightly and in a way possessively around her waist,pulling her back towards his chest,until there was no space left in between.Hamza felt his chest lighten when he held her against him and closed his eyes,falling into a peaceful darkness.

Outside the wind wrapped around the trees that seemed to sing an unknown tune unitedly at this unknown union of two souls that in this state wrapped around one another.One seeking comfort from the other and not wanting to let go,this was the change that was needed without the knowledge of either.This was the beginning to something very exquisite,very unique and something very beautiful.

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