You travel, face difficulties, and then notice how fortunate you are without even realizing it, while others suffer on the streets.

Mrs Salma;
He took my hand in a gentle grip and led me to a private area where he kissed every inch of my wrist scar. I just started crying uncontrollably because I was so overwhelmed by the love and affection. I had no idea that there would be someone out there who would be my perfect match in terms of love and care.

I just loved him so much and prayed for a long life for him.

He gazed up at me and gave me that breath-taking smile when he realized I was just watching him.

"What were you doing?I told him what had happened, but he remained silent for a while. Those are unsightly scars that serve as a reminder of my errors.

"Your mistakes?But I can help you make amends, so I was just kissing them to show you how much I care and that although everyone makes mistakes and faces different challenges, suicide is never acceptable—it is just not an option, understand?He asked me on purpose, wanting me to own up to the fact that what I did was wrong and move on, forgetting those people.

"I asked you a question didn't I?"he asked again while caressing the places where I had cut.

"Yeah," I said, guilty, and turned away as some people passed by.

"What did I say about being able to defend yourself and look people in the eye?" he asked, and I gave him a straight look.

With confidence and pride, he remarked, "That is like my girl." We continued in that manner until dinner.

At approximately 11 p.m., we arrived at our hotel. Having prayed at Isha, we were unwinding while he checked his mail.

Having a whole Sunday to ourselves, I went and got coffee for the two of us.

"This is your coffee," I said, passing him mine while taking his.

"What is wrong?"He appeared a little taken aback upon seeing the mail, so I asked when I noticed a change in his demeanor.

"My assistant is getting married, so she wants to take a break," he said in a dejected tone. She must have been a good one.

"Well, give her a break," I remarked teasingly, but then I realized her place would be empty.

"Yeah, but who is going to do all of my work?phone calls?the notes?Raising his eyebrows, he asked as he began to respond to her email.

"Calm down and do not worry—you will find someone," I told him, but he just shook his head and closed the laptop before taking a deep breath.

He spoke with sadness in his voice, saying, "I have a meeting next week, damn, and now I have to handle everything by myself. Mom and dad do not need to work at such an age."

He smiled and turned to face me, saying, "Yes!"

And now, what was going through his mind?

I just stared at him when he said, mischievously, "I found out someone to replace her."

Without doing any research or interview, how did he find out?

"Who?" I questioned him.

He came and sat beside me, grinning, "You, my wife, will be my professional and personal assistant very soon."

"Me?My husband can be really stubborn at times, so I told him, "I do not even have any qualifications or even ten percent of knowledge about your office."

Indeed!"You," he uttered, gazing fixedly at me.

"However, I am not sure how I will handle it, and you know that people will say things like, 'I am your wife, so you gave me this post. What about your parents?'"Will this be acceptable to them?"I asked him now since I was starting to feel anxious once more.

"Why do you worry about what other people think all the time?Since I am the one offering you this chance and making the final decision, why do you always consider other people?"He asked, averting his eyes.

"Wasim!"He pretended not to hear me when I called him.

Salma, way to ruin the atmosphere!

"Please take this in mind,"When I attempted to speak with him, he continued to act like the person he is with in his office and gave me no response. a bossy boss. Ah.

"Yes or no?" he repeated in a commanding tone. God help me, what should I do even though I know he is only doing this for me and that he might not have any other motivations?After all that he has done for me, I can not possibly hurt him.