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Nazmeera had been busy signing a few files and reading over others when her phone rang and without looking at the caller ID.

"As salaam mu alaykum." The voice came through and Nazmeera smiled as it relaxed her.

"Wa alaykum mu salaam habibty." Nazmeera put her pen down and leaned back into her chair.

"How did your meeting go?"

'Alhumdulliah it went well but right now forget the meetings.Tonight we going on a date."

Nazmeera smiled widely,"Okay where are we going?"

She heard Hamza chuckle and she could imagine him shaking his head,a teasing smirk pulling across his lips,"That,my love is a secret."

Nazmeera smiled,"Okay.You'll be home after me?"

"I'm not so sure hey but if I am you must get dressed and wait for me."

"Okay,."

"I love you." Nazmeera blushed and she fidded with her pen before replying in a hushed voice.

"I love you too."

"See you later.As salaam mu alaykum."

"Wa alaykum mu salaam." Nazmeera put her phone down and got back to work.Once she was done she greeted her secretary and headend out to the parking lot.As she drove home,she let open her windows and smiled at the sight of the fading sun.Sunsets and sunrises were the most beautiful moments a person could ever experience.

Once she reached the apartment building Nazmeera pulled into the parking and got out locking the doors.She quickly made her way to the elevator and into the apartment only to find Hamza lazing on the couches and her breath was taken away.

Hamza looked very handsome in a grey sweater on top of which he had a black leather jacket paired with black jeans and black boots.He looked delicious and Nazmeera could not help but exclaim,"Damn who you out to kill!"

Hamza watched with a smile as her cheeks reddened when she realized what she had said and he got off the couch walking towards Nazmeera.

"You who else habibty." As he spoke he put his hands on her waist and brought her closer to him.Nazmeera looked up at him as she placed herhands on his well toned chest.

"Well you have succeeded if I may say so." She leaned up and aimed to press a kiss to his cheek but Hamza moved his head at the last moment catching her lips in a small kiss.

Nazmeera actually frowned when Hamza pulled back and Hamza tapped her nose,"We have all night to do that.I left clothes on the bed for you to change into."

Nazmeera nodded and pulled away from his arms walking to the room she felt like a giddy teenager going on her first date. She entered the room and smiled at the choice of clothing Hamza had laid our for her.She quickly freshened up before pulling off her work clothing and slipping into the clothing that her husband had laid out for her.

Nazmeera looked into the mirror and she had to admit that Hamza had great taste in clothing.She wore a white shirt on top of which she put on a a grey sweater and black leather jacket pairing it with blue jeans and black boots.She grabbed her phone and sling bag throwing it over before exiting the room.

Hamza had been busy messaging Aamanah when the door opened and as he looked up he froze.Nazmeera had worn what he had laid out and she looked absolutely stunning.

"What do you think?" Hamza pulled out his phone and snapped a picture causing Nazmeera to look away but he caught a perfect snap of her side profile.

"MashaAllah you look absolutely amazing." Nazmeera looked at him with a knowing smile and moved forward,"Well you do have great taste in clothing."

"Damn right you are.Shall we?" He said putting his arm front and Nazmeera slid her hand through it and they walked out of the apartment into the elevator.

"Hamza the car is down,why are we here?" Nazmeera asked him when he stopped the lift on the ground floor where the visitor entrance was located but Hamza only pulled her in feknt of him.

"Do you trust me?" Nazmeera nodded her head and her eyes were covered with a blindfold.

"Hamza..."

"Shhh I'll lead you okay.I promise not to let you fall and I'll hold you the whole way." Nazmeera nodded putting her trust in him and he walked them out,telling her to mind her step every now and then before pulling her to a stop.

"First I have a surprise for you to begin this date off.You ready?"

"Definitely." Nazmeera said nodding enthusiastically.

"3....2....1." Hamza pulled off the blindfold and after blinking a few times to clear her vision Nazmeera gasped at the sight in front of her.

There stood a Harley Davidson Batman edition and it was in all black.She turned to look at Hamza who only smiled at her,holding the keys in his hand.

"Your new ride missus." Nazmeera squealed and threw her arms around Hamza in excitement.

"Jazakallah so much Hamza.Ya Allah,you the best I love you Habib." Hamza watched as Nazmeera happily walked towards the Harley and ran hr hands over the smooth metal.He has remembered about Nazmeera's love for bikes but also her disappointment at not having one so he had decided to surprise her.He also knew since he bought her the bike he had to buy Aamanah something to the value of what he had spent so he had decided to buy Aamanah a new car,selling her old one and donating the money that he had gotten from it.

"Ready for a ride?" Nazmeera turned to Hamza withe wide,wonder filled eyes.

"YES!" Hamza walked towards her and he took the helmets off the bike handing her one that was black with blue patterns all over and helped her wear it,zipping up her jacket.

"I'm going to switch on the mikes so we can communicate while driving." Nazmeera nodded,"Okay." Hamza then surprised Nazmeera by handing her leather gloves which he helped tighten on her hands before he helped her on to the bike and watched her eyes fill with adoration for the beast as he slipped his own helmet on and then got on to the bike.

Nazmeera reached forward and wrapped her arms around Hamza's waist,her hands knoting over his abdomen.Hamza smiled as she smuggled against his back as if she'd done this so many times before.

Nazmeera would have been bouncing in excitement had it not been for her nerves as the rumble of the bike ran under her and instinctively she tightened her grasp around his waist by an inch as Hamza leaned forward automatically pulling her forward as well.

"Ready?"

"Yep." Hamza reved the bike twice and slowly pulled out,taking his time to get onto the road.

"Here we go." Hamza pressed the throttle and Nazmeera squealed in delight feeling the air around her.This was so much different yet better then being in the confinements of a car.The wind hitting her body but the speed of the bike keeping her pressed against his body.

"You okay back there?" Hamza's voice floated to Nazmeera who responded.

"I'm doing better then okay." Soon they were on a open road and Hamza went full spead causing Nazmeera to laugh.Soon Hamza slowed down a bit causing Nazmeera to pout but when she looked around she was taken back.

They were at an oasis which she distinctively knew belonged to Hamza and his family.She pulled off her helmet as Hamza for off and he turned to look at her,helping her off the bike.

"Now for your second surprise and our date." He held her hand and she followed him through the trees only to gasp when they came to the watering hole.There were fairy lights hanging across the trees and in the middle there was a blanket with a basket which she suspected was filled with food items.The moon shone brightly in the sky and reflected off the water.

"I hope you like it." Nazmeera looked at Hamza when she heard his whispered voice and she smiled at him,her hand caressing his cheek.

"It's beautiful.I love it." She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his cheek.Hamza smiled brightly pulling Nazmeera towards the blankets and they sat down.He opened the basket and pulled out a few containers opening them one by one.

Nazmeera's stomach grumbled at the smell of biryani,"That smells amazing,did you go to the Indian restaurant on 7th Avenue?"

"Yep I remembered just how much you love their food." Nazmeera looked at everything else and smiled seeing a container with strawberries covered in chocolate and she looked at the plate Hamza handed her.

"Dig in." Nazmeera never waste a minute and begun eating.Hamza followed her lead and they fell into a comfortable silence.

"MashaAllah that food was tasty and filling." Nazmeera said as she placed her plate down and looked at Hamza who handed her a glass of juice which she deduced was strawberry juice once taking a sip.

"I'm glad you like it." Hamza maneuvered Nazmeera towards him until she sat leaning against his chest.

"This place is beautiful.I love that you kept it the way it was supposed to be."

"Nature is not meant to be changed and this place is beautiful the say it is." He looked up at the sky and Nazmeera followed his action.

The stars blinked across the sky and Hamza could nor help smiling.

"Ever wondered what space is like?" Nazmeera shook her head.

"Nope but I've always loved the night sky especially one on a full moon night.With the moon shining brightly along with the twinkling stars,it's just beautiful and so peaceful."

"I used to always wonder if I'd ever have a time like this,with such a relaxing time and not rush.I never experienced that until I met your cousin and even through our fights and teasing this is what I valued the most with her and now with you."

Nazmeera titled her head against his shoulder,"You know I used to always wonder what was it like being married,having someone to share your feelings and thoughts with."

Hamza looked down at Nazmeera with a smile,"And how does it feel?"

Nazmeera returned his smile with her own one filled with love,"It feels like heaven."

They both returned their gazes to the sky and Nazmeera felt Hamza wrap his arms tighter around her and he spoke,quietly almost as if it was taboo to break the peace.

"I know soon Aamanah will give birth and then we won't get much time to spend together but just how the sky needs both the sun and the moon,I will always need you Nazmeera.I will always try to make time for you no matter what." Nazmeera looked up at him and she smiled.

"I know and honestly I would understand if you need more time with her during that duration,I'm willing to give you that time because I know that when I fall pregnant Aamanah would do the same." Hamza put a finger under Nazmeera's chin and lifted her head so that she looked at him.

"Do you think there are chances of you getting pregnant?" Nazmeera looked down and she felt guilt spread in her heart,she bit her lip and after taking a deep breath spoke.

"After our first few tines together I got my period and I started birth control pills." She looked at Hamza with a pleading face for his understanding,"It's not that I don't want to get pregnant I just don't want that right now if I fall pregnant then you'll really be split between me and Manah.I hope you understand."

Hamza gave her an understanding smiled,"I do understand and I agree but one day you going to have to stop."

"Of course.I would love to bare you a child,a small replica of you."

"I want a girl a replica of you." Nazmeera laughed giving him a mischievous smile.

"And what if Manah has a baby girl also?Then you'll be one guy to four girls." Hamza tickled her sides lightly causing Nazmeera to almost double over before pulling her towards him.

"Then it's in my taqdeer because a man who's first child is a girl is an extremely lucky man.Then I'll have to change professions of becoming a full time teddy bear." Nazmeera imagined Hamza in one of those teddy bear costumes and burst out laughing.She decided to tease Hamza a bit.

"By the way,Ihsaan said that I've got a very overprotective yet loving husband and he's glad that I have found someone who has accepted me despite my past" Nazmeera said resting her head on Hamza's shoulder after letting out a chuckle and her voice had a teasing edge.

Hamza groaned,"Nazmeera this date is about you and I,must you bring him up here even?" Hamza said a little annoyed and rolling his eyes.

Nazmeera laughed,"I just thought I had to tell you that he is happy for us."

Hamza was still annoyed and groaned,"Well whether he's happy for us or not, that's not going to change the fact that I don't like him. Now can we please leave him alone and focus on us because he can't just third wheel every time even if it's just a conversation about him", he said rolling his eyes,causing Nazmeera to laugh and kiss his cheek.

"You too cute my love but green is a color that doesn't suit you." Hamza glared at her head but he decided he did not want to talk about the idiot so he grabbed a strawberry and held it to Nazmeera's lips and she took a small bite.He lifted the strawberry and watched as Nazmeera's eyes followed his movement and popped the rest of the strawberry into his mouth.

Nazmeera blushed and lowered her head,biting her lip.Hamza lifted her head up by placing a finger under her chin and when she looked into his eyes he smiled.

"I love you Nazmeera."

"I love you too Hamza."
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As Salaam Mu Alaykum Wa Rahmatulahi Wa Barakatu.

So the part I published before this one has left everyone worried and in a frizzled state of mind.Well it won't take place any time.....soon

And if you'll haven't read it here it is:

She stood with her hand on the handle of the bag and she looked back,her tears dropping down her cheeks,her heart crying and begging her not to do this.She turned her head to look at the dark grey sky and closed her eyes.

Even though this felt so right why did it feel so wrong?

She had to go,she could not bare this burden.This was right and she had to move far away from what caused her guilt.She ended up like the person she despised the most but she would not do any more damage.Her heart may cry but her head was the true guide at that moment.

"Flight 307 to Canada is set to departure.All passengers please make your way to gate 7.All passengers please make your way to gate 7.Thank you."

The announcement was made and she wiped her tears away,standing up and begun walking towards the gate throwing one last gaze back at the entrance.Her hope diminished and she walked through the gate leaving her old life behind her.

She hoped her decision brought the joy she hoped it would but why did her heart still wail and why did her blood run cold.

The sky once again scream and trembled in pain as he watched what happened,the sun held onto her rays in fear of letting the truth come to her and the rain pelted the ground in anguish,crying for the cracks that had came through.

I won't be saying who this is so feel free to make assumptions and the floor is yours

Have a great second 10 days of Ramadan.Please remember everyone in your duas.

Fi Amanilah