"Why are you going to school on Saturday please? It's weekend. You should be at home with me."

       "I'm sorry but I have to go. It's not my fault. Some idiot lecturer fixed class today. You know exam will soon start and I don't want any carryover." I said sitting in front of the mirror wearing my ear rings. "Okay fine I'll drop you off and later come pick you up."

"Fine by me."

      "When you're done, meet me outside." he stood up from my queen sized bed and walked out of the room.

       I was dressed in a white t-shirt and black skintight with a blue kimono on top and a black veil. I took my Michael Kors hand bag and went downstairs. I met aasim already in the car waiting for me. I hopped into the car and we drove out of the compound. "You look pretty. I'm jealous" he pouted.

     "You look cute when you pout, it fits you and why are you jealous?" I asked. "Some doughe bags will look at my wife." he looked at me before fixing his eyes on the road again. I rolled my eyes "Sannu mai mata."

       He laughed. "But I'm serious. Cover yourself up well please and why are you wearing a skintight?" he said looking at my skinny leggings. What's his own business with what I wear. "Because that's what I felt like wearing. And when did you start caring about me or what I wear?" I got angry for no reason.

      "I just asked a simple question, you don't have to yell!" He groaned. "Then mind your business" I yelled again. He glared at me and didn't utter a word again. He looked really angry. "Call me when you're done with the lectures" he said as soon as we arrived at the school.

      I murmured an 'okay' and went out of the car. I went straight to the lecture hall. I spotted Amira sitting alone at the front row. "Amira bello Muhammad." I called out. "Mrs aasim" she grinned. "Where's that senseless creature?" I asked about anisa. "Behind you" anisa answered making me to jump. "Aneenee you startled me" My hands were on my chest. She started laughing. "Sorry about that"

      "You guys won't believe what just happened between me and aasim. "What!??" They both said at the same time. "He got angry because I wore skintight. I mean it's not like I'm not wearing something on top, hellooo I'm wearing a kimono." I snapped my fingers pointing at the kimono.

      "Yeah a kimono that I can still see your body. Your butt is showing clearly" anisa said. "The kimono is transparent you know, even if I was the one I must say something about it."Amira added.

       "If I was the one, I won't allow you to go anywhere looking like that. There are boys all around" anisa said throwing her hands around showing me the boys around.

       "Hafsa you're not a little kid anymore, you'll be 20 in a few months. Don't forget that you're married. It's not like before that you can dress anyhow" Amira advised. "Are you guys seriously backing him up?" I asked disappointed.

      "No we are not, we're just telling you the truth hun." anisa said putting her on my shoulder. "Whatever." I shrugged. The lecturer came and we started with the lectures.

     After two good hours of boring lectures, it finally ended and we stood to leave. As soon as we went out of the lecture hall I looked for my phone in my bag and dialed on aasim's number.

      Amira and anisa left so I was left alone. It was really sunny. I spotted a chair under a tree. "perfect" I murmured and sat on the chair.

       I was typing away from my phone when someone interrupted me. "Hey excuse me!" An unfamiliar voice said. I looked up to see a beautiful fair skinned lady. She looked really young. She was wearing a black peplum dress and black tight jeans. Her hair was covered with a pink small veil.

       "Kece hafsa ko? (you are Hafsa right?). Matar aasim? (Aasim's wife)" she said giving me a cold dead look. "Yes I am. What do you want?" I glared at her.

      She laughed sarcastically. "Good, I'm here to warn you leave my boyfriend ALONE. He's not yours, he's mine. He was forced to marry you , he doesn't love you and he'll never will. You're just a trash to him. It's better you leave him cause he'll soon marry me. You're too dumb to know that he's using you." She paused to look around.

      "You see this belly" she said touching her stomach. I could see a small baby bump. "I'm pregnant for aasim so it's better you pack your stuff and leave" she said giving me a stupid smirk.

"Bitch." she glared at me and left. My eyes were really watery. I can break any minute. My heart was shattered into a billion pieces. So aasim has a woman outside and he got her Pregnant. No that can't happen! I saw her talking to aasim from far. They were both laughing about something. She glared at me and smirked before leaving.

      Aasim walked to where I was sitting "Hafsa what's wrong?" He looked panicked. "Who is she?" I asked. I was trying as hard as I could not to cry. "Who is who?"

      "Don't you fucking act like you don't know who I'm talking about!" I yelled wiping the tear that rolled down my cheek. "Oh the lady you saw. She's just a friend, that's all." He explained. "No you're lying. You are a cheater, a man whore. She told me, she told me everything. You got her pregnant and you're going to marry her!" I didn't care about who was looking at us.

     He was giving me a confusing look. "You know what I'm talking about. She said you're using me. She told me everything." The tears kept rolling down my cheeks. "Hafsa nothing is between me and shatu. We dated but.."

       "But your parents forced you to marry me" I cut him short. "Hafsa let's go home. People are starting to stare." he pulled my hand but I snatched it away. "I'm going back to my parents house" I said and started walking away.

       "No Hafsa please don't leave me. Let's go home a talk things out. I can never do this to you. Please Hafsa believe me." he knelt down in front of me. I didn't say anything to him, I just walked to where he parked the car. He opened the car, we entered and drove off. "Thank you" he murmured.

      I didn't say anything throughout the drive home. As we got home, I went straight to my room and locked. I was really depressed and heart broken. How could he? My own husband?

•••••

      For two good hours I was in bed crying. My head was aching real bad. My eyes were swollen and red. I opened the door and went downstairs to the kitchen. Aasim was in the kitchen cooking he moved close to me

"Hafsa I'm really sorry for hurting you. I didn't mean that to happen" he said touching my face. I Slapped his hand "don't you ever touch me."

       "Hafsa lemme tell you the truth. The first day I saw you, I fell in love with you. You make me feel special and wanted. You always make me happy. You're the type of wife that every man will wish to have. You're so kind and sweet. I didn't tell you all these before because I was afraid that you'll shun me. But Hafsa I really love you. I can never cheat on you. You don't deserve it. Hafsa I LOVE YOU."

       "Trust me please, I can never cheat on you. Shatu and I broke up two years ago . I moved on, I thought she did too but she didn't."

      "Hafsa I'm sorry for hurting you." he hugged me tight and I hugged back. "Aasim I love you too, I really do." I murmured hugging him tighter. He broke the hug and held my face in his warm palms "I'll make it up to you." he pecked my lips.

      We moved to the dining area to eat. As soon as we finished eat, aasim went to masjid to pray isha while I went upstairs to my room to pray. As I was done praying, aasim came back and we went to his room. I hopped into his king sized bed. "As from today baby we'll be sleeping together." he said and kissed my forehead. "Habiby" I whispered into his ear. "Yes habibty" he whispered back.

         "What happened between you and Shatu that she's trying to wreck our marriage?" He sighed and started narrating the whole story. "She used to be my girlfriend. I loved her and she loved me too. I broke up with her because she disrespected my parents. My parents said if I'm going marry her, I should look for another parents. And I don't want that to happen so that's why we broke up and decided to be friends." he finished the story and I hugged him.

      "You have me now and I'll never ever leave you, Insha Allah."

     "I'll never leave you too Habibty" he whispered into my ear. I laid my head on his broad chest while he stroke my hair gently telling me how he loves me. That's how we spent our night together till we fell asleep.

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