Amir's POV

"Zarah!" I panicked turning to see her falling to the ground, I ran swiftly to pick her and put her on the bed slightly shaking her then i got up and walked to the fridge to get water after checking for a pulse. After reviving her I went to look for my phone to call the doctor who came 20 minutes later.

"Mr Amir your wife is okay now and hopefully would be better with maximum bed rest and a cut down on her salt and soda because from what I checked her blood pressure is high so I would prescribe some drugs to help with her lack of sleep as she complained." He said walking out of the door with me following behind and stopping by his car to pass me a paper of prescribed drugs tapping my shoulder gently and driving out of the house. I returned to the room to meet Zarah who layed in bed with her eyes closed but evidently not asleep.

"Ya Albi you know you shouldn't stress yourself so why stress yourself out to a point that you pass out." I asked sitting down on the bed next to her resting figure.

"Ya Amar it's all your fault you know, you made me have sleepless nights when you refuse to even look my way, I mean what kind of wife would I be if I wasn't bothered by my husband's anger." She replied turning so her back was facing me while faking a frown.

"Albiiii" I said stressing on her nickname that I call her which means 'my heart' in Arabic while she returned the gesture by doing the same to my nickname that she calls me which means 'my moon' making us both chuckle at it. I stood up to go change my clothes leaving her still on the bed but not after placing a kiss on her forehead.

I came out dressed in a black wife beater too and shorts while I brought a tank top and sweatpants for Zarah to wear, I helped her up because she seemed really weak and energy drained. After helping her out on her clothes we both went downstairs because I offered to cook while she kept mocking me that I was going to turn the kitchen into a mess and cook nonsense.

"Are you daring?" I asked smirking at the thought of how her face would drop when I came out with the food.

"It's not a dare if you can't do it, I mean I know you don't even know how a bad cooker works" she said settling down on the couch while picking up the remote and turning the tv on while i stood beside her with my arms crossed against my chest looking at my wife and then the tv because I saw her change it to Disney Channel where Austin and ally was playing, I know this because farida's kids Jamil and Bilal always watch it whenever they come around.

I left her with the tv and went into the kitchen where it took me about ten minutes to figure out what to cook and about an hour and half to cook and half an hour to clean up before serving our food and taking it to my queen in the parlour. At first when she saw me coming she laughed at what she said would be a disaster but that smile was replaced by surprise when she opened the first plate where the spagetti was, the second where the well sauced peppered chicken was, the third where the fish stew was and finally the last when a chocolate cake was.

"You made these?" She asked still looking dumb founder.

"Yeah, I know i did a horrible job" I said smirking at her.

"Well it might look good but does it taste good?" She asked now smiling at me.

"Take a bite" I offered passing her a fork.

After taking a bite she looking at me and just turned back to eating which I joined her in. After the meal we both day down to keep watching cartoons till she asked me how I learnt cooking and I told her the story of how I loved joining my mum in the kitchen and all, a while later she fell asleep in my arms so I switched off the tv and carried her bridal style to the room and switched off the lights too.

The next morning...
 
We were woken by a knock and several rings on the bell and Zarah stood up to go check who it was after using her veil to cover her self Incase it was jafar, she was down for a while so I stood up to go see who the visitor was.

I stood by the stairs noticing the visitor who was a lady dressed in blue skinny jeans and a white tank top and her hair extensions falling on her back, I couldn't hear her so I moved closer to where they were both standing and Zarah moved to myside making her turn and then I realised it was my cousin Asiya who is Aunty Aisha- my dad's younger sister's child who was schooling in California in the University of Southern california.

"Asiya!" I said looking dumbfoundedly at my surprise visitor . "How have you been?" I asked trying to pry her off me after she hugged me.

"I have been well and I just back and thought I should drop by and say hi" she said walking by me into the living room and took a sit at the one siter on the right.

"Oh I see you've met my beautiful wife." I said holding Zarah by her waist and walking with her to the couch where we say down with Zarah on my thighs feeling really shy and looking down at our entwined hands and turning a crimson red.

"I thought you would do better." She said standing up to check out the house which made Zarah jerk up to look at me anger evident from her eyes. "I do appreciate you insulting my wife" I said matter of factly. "I was just being honest" was her ever blunt reply, "keep your opinions from now on to yourself" I Said running my hand down Zarah's back because she looked like she was going to attack her.

"Okay I am sorry but since my parents don't stay here and I have no where else to stay I was wondering if you'd let me stay for a while while my house is furnished" She said sitting down and placing her legs over themselves.

"It's cool as long as you stay in your limits" I said making Zarah looking icly at me and standing up to walk to the kitchen and I followed her closing the door of the kitchen when I got in.

"I don't like her nor do I like the fact you want her to stay here." She said looking anywhere but me when she spoke. "Baby she'd be here to just a few days and I don't want to start up a family conspiracy  by turning her down" I said moving closer and using my hands to raise her face so she was looking at me. "Don't expect me to tolerate her" she said placing a kiss on my lips before turning to turn on the gas and place a lot on the fire. "I am not letting you work, so don't even think of it" I said raising her and placing her on the kitchen island and kissing her intensely which turned into a making out session right on the kitchen Island with her clothes on the kitchen floor and my top also on the floor, we were both deep in our session not knowing when the door was barged open and Asiya Squeaked breaking us out of our heated session and Zarah falling on the floor and laughing as she did so.

"Well that was messed up" I said pulling her up after she got dressed. "Too bad for a first impression" she said cleaning of the smeered makeup from my face. "Well, it's our house and we are married so I am cool with it." I said leaning in to kiss her again. "If I may ask, why doesn't she like me" she said sorry evident on her face. "A few months back before we met her parents had brought a proposal for us both I didn't see a future with her so I turned it down and i guess that's why." I said hoping she wouldn't press on the issue.

"Amir there is something you are not telling me so spill it." She said putting her hands and her lips while looking sternly at me.

"Okay, this is it, when we were younger I think I was about 20 and she was 16 she snuck into my room when they were around and drugged my drink which worked and the next morning I woke up to her in my bed and when our parents found out they thought it would be better if we got married but I couldn't because jafar liked her and I was never at fault so after everything was settled they decided it would be best for her to be away from me and so here we are" I said moving closer to her. " And the truth is I am glad I didn't accept it and you are whom I ended up with because I love you Albi" I said kissing the top of her nose.

"I trust you but I don't trust her so I am going to keep you far from her."She said pouting at me while batting her eye lashes.

"You better do" I said kissing her lightly on her lips. We walked out into the parlour where Asiya sat with a disgusted look. "We are sorry for what you saw." I said moving over to assume my former position on the sit. "It's okay" she said still looking murderously at Zarah. "Zarah why don't we go dress up and go pick out little princess" I said standing up and offering my hand to Zarah to get up. "Wait, so you guys already have a child?  I mean how long have you two been married"Asiya said turning with a questioning look to both Zarah and I but we both ignored her and kept walking until her next question came "Or where you both sleeping with each other before marriage?" Which was followed by Zarah annoyed answer "Not everyone is like you and For your information she is my daughter and no I didn't spread my legs for anyone before marriage" she said walking back to look at Asiya "so what if I spread my legs they are not yours so kind your business"Asiya replied both women now staring deadly at each other before a knock in the door broke their stare and I went ahead to open the door where Aisha, Faisal, Ibrahim, Jafar and Our little Alia.

"Woah! Whats with the staring contest" Aisha said hugging Zarah and breaking their stare once again.

"Darling I missed you" Zarah said hugging Aisha and hugged everyone of them except Jafar who was now standing beside me with a knowing look and Alia in my arms since she ran to me since they entered the house, Zarah was now standing beside me tickling Alia. "I see someone loves her dad more" Zarah said feigning hurt which made Alia giggle and jump towards her. "Aisha, meet Asiya Amirs cousin" Zarah said with a sarcastic tone and both friends shared a look which made Aisha turn to look at Asiya with disgust briefly but turned to slap Asiya after what had left her mouth  because she called  Zarah  a whore before turning to look at me along with Faisal who now had a clenched fist and a questioning look but Asiya just walked out leaving me to explain to my in-laws.

"Start talking before my fist makes you" Faisal said sternly before sitting on the couch and others followed suit but Zarah remained by my side.

Asiya's POV

"Who does she think she is raising her hand at me? The guys of that bitch" she said walking to her car.

She dialed his number when In her car which took him a while before he answered

"I have a job for you" she said into the phone before driving off to meet whomever it was.
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