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Two updates in a week🙌🙌 Back to back😲👏

Don't get use to it tho😂😂

Almighty, on this blessed day, protect us from sins of our own tongue. Make us stay away from gossip and uttering words that tarnish someone's honour, dignity and reputation. Distance us from those who love to indulge in such acts. Help us speak only good words or remain silent.

Jummua Mubarak💫✨

Ps: how ironic is it that's it's also Friday in their world😂😂

Okay I've talked too much🏃🏃

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Wallah😘😇❤❤

JAWAHIR

It's Friday already. I woke up around 7am to quickly make breakfast for Aayan. Ever since I cooked lunch the other day, he refused to have anything except it's made by me. Not even Laura's, and that's saying something because she's a fantastic chef. So i do most--well all--of the cooking. I'll cook breakfast for him before he leaves. Sometimes he'll take the lunch with him or it'll be taken to him if it's not ready on time. And lastly I'll cook dinner and we'll have it together.

I made strawberry lemon poppyseed pancakes and coffee for Aayan.

After clearing the kitchen and putting the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, I set the table.

Done! Aayan came in the dining room putting on his cuff links. He's dressed in a black suit with a white dress shirt and black tie, he's ditching the blazer today.

"Sabahul khayr; good morning." I greeted.

"Morning Jawahir. How was your night?"

"It was fine Alhamdulillah."

I usually don't have breakfast at this time but since I'm not going back to sleep today, I sat down to eat. The maids are already cleaning the house, they are now upstairs. They arrive here as early as six. They usually clean downstairs first before proceeding to the rooms upstairs.

"So I'll come back after Jumu'a prayer then we can get going, Okay?"

I nodded. That gives me four hours to get ready. I have enough time.

I took his bag and hand it over to him when he stood up. His tie is all messed up and knotted in the wrong way. I giggled, it looked like a 4 year old did it.

"Why are you looking at me and laughing?" He questioned raising a single brow slightly. I've always wanted to able to do that, ugh!

I used my chin to point at the tie, he looked down. "Ohh that." He had a bashful look on his face. "Ammiey usually--well all the time--knots it for me. And I mistakenly loosed it."

I laughed mentally. His mom still knots his tie, he really is a momma's boy. "Here, let me fix it."

"Yes please do if you can." I was expecting him to remove it and hand it to me so that I can knot it using my neck. But no, he didn't even make the attempt of removing it.

I stepped closer to him, our feet touching. His warm, minty breath on my forehead.

"I never realized you're this short." Aayan said looking down at me. My head stops a few inches below his chin, making my head in line with his chest. And we're barefooted.

"Oh maybe you're too tall." I responded.

"Nah you're just short."

I mentally rolled my eyes. "Ok I'm done."

"Shukran jazilan. I guess I have a new person to knot my ties now."

"You have to pay." I blurted.

"Isn't this a wifely duty?" He smirked.

"Rihlat amina; safe journey." I said ignoring what he said.

"Ameen. Bye"

I waved till he's out of the dining, I exhaled. I took the stairs to my room leaving the dishes there. They'll clear the table.

I immediately went to the bathroom. I decided to have a bubble bath. Pouring my St. Ives softening coconut and orchid body wash and my British rose petal-soft bath foam from the body shop, I stepped in.

Thirty minutes later, I stepped out of the shower. I put my hair up in a towel and wrap my body. I stepped out of the bathroom and took a seat in front of the vanity table. Unwrapping my towel I applied lotion also from the British rose collection. I waltzed to the closet. Putting my under-wears, I searched for what to wear. I finally decided on

I waltzed back to the room and sit in front of the vanity table. I unwrapped my hair and applied an oil based product before blow drying it. Phew! My hair is too voluminous. But I love it.

And finally my makeup. I opt for a simple look. A simple eyeliner with a deep kohl, mascara and I stained my lips with a light pink lipstick.

I then styled my hair into a double-knotted updo, tied my head gear, sprayed my Versace bright crystal and I'm done. I clicked some selfies and send it to my girlfriends.

A: Ayy! Mrs Aayan Abbas is looking fly🔥🔥.

N: Jawjaw kinyi kyau.

J: Iyyeh see her all dolled up for her husband.

Jaw: Thanks Amani, and Nabila. Jahara I try💁🏻‍♀️

K: Zawjatu akhi!!!! My brother will swoon😍.

Jaw: 🙈🙈

The door opened revealing Aayan. I dropped my phone and stood up.

"Marhaba."

"Jawahir, you ready?"

He is now dressed in a light brown shadda with matching Zanna bukar. This look suits him well. I nodded, standing up picking my veil and bag. "Shall we?"

He nodded. We went downstairs to the car. A white Mercedes Benz E-class with tinted glass. He unlocked the car and we entered.

"So, where to first?"

"Abu's."

We arrived a few minutes later. We alighted the car and entered the house. We went straight to the main parlor.

"Ina wuni ." The maids greeted respectively.

After we replied, I inquired about Mammie.

"She's in her room, should I inform her about your arrival?"

"No I'll do that myself. Just serve him." Because I know for sure something must have being prepared for our arrival.

"Uhm... have a seat. I'll go inform them we are here." I didn't wait for him to answer before taking off. I ran as fast as I could to Mammie's room. I barged in without preamble.

She was startled. "Oh Allah you scared me."

"Mammie!!" I breathed before running to her and engulfing her in a tight bear hug. "Ashtaqu elaik; I miss you, so much." I mumbled.

"Ana aydan ya bint; Me too. How are you?"

"I'm fine."

"Don't tell me you left him all alone."

I smiled sheepishly. "Well......."

"Jawahir." She lightly smacked my hand. "You should have send a maid and stayed with him."

"Well in my defense, I couldn't wait to see you. Nayi missing dinki sosai fa." I whined and she shook her head.

We walked back to the living room meeting Mama and Abu already there.

"Mama!! I missed you." I hugged her.

"Aah aah Mrs Jawjaw." She teased.

I groaned and smiled shyly. "Haba Mama!"

I squatted beside Abu, who's sitting down.

"Ina wuni Abu." I greeted

"Jawahir, how are you?" He asked in concern. I said that I'm fine and he patted my head lovingly.

After Aayan and my parents exchanged pleasantries. Abu and Aayan started speaking their business gibberish. Me, Mama and Mammie went to the kitchen.

After their little interrogation, I was asked to call them for lunch.

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"That's the last one."

I didn't know we had so many relatives residing here. After we left Abu's we went to Ya Yusuf's, and so much more.

Now we are going back home. I suddenly remembered something making me gasp in horror.

"What is it?" Aayan asked quickly shifting his gaze to me before looking back at the road.

"We didn't visit your house."

"Oh that. It's okay, we can visit it another time."

"No. It's just...." I checked the time on my phone. "6, we can make a stop there pray Maghrib then go back home."

"Please." I added.

"Okay." He agreed reluctantly.

We alighted the car and Aayan led the way. This house still leaves me dumbstruck every time I visit.

Maheera opened the door and ushered us in after hugging us.

"Khal" Two little voices yelled running towards Aayan and hugged his legs.

He squatted down to hug them properly. "Hey Munchkins." He said pulling their cheeks a bit. "How are you?"

"We're fine Alhamdulillah." They chorused.

"Are you our Khal's wife?" Yasmeen asked innocently.

"Yes habibty She is." Maheera answered instead.

Aayan smiled, taking their hands and we went inside. He is so gentle with them, I can see he is attached to his niece and nephew.

We met everyone in the living room except Baba. Ammiey, Kausar and even Kulthum.

"Zawjatu akhi." Kausar squealed when she saw us, quickly standing up and hugging me tightly.

"Can't breathe." I wheezed. Aayan pulled her off me. "Easy." He told his sister.

She released me and turned to her brother. "Lallai see Akhi being overprotective and all. Well she was my friend before she became your wife and that'll remain a fact."

"Ohh hush Kausar, you like talking nonsense. At least let them in properly." Ammiey scolded her lightly.

"Oh right. Common in."

"We don't need your invitation." Aayan mumbled beside me. She just rolled her eyes but didn't say anything.

I took a seat at Ammiey's foot and greeted her. "Oh no Jawahir stand up and sit beside me."

"How are you? I hope he's treating you well."

Aayan yelled. "Hey I'm here." To which his mother completely ignored.

"Yes Ammiey Alhamdulillah."

"Jayyid jiddan:very good, then. I'm glad to hear that."

After that, me and his sisters moved to Ammiey's living room. Leaving him with the kids. Amal walked in. She let out a scream when she saw me. "Ya Jawjaw." And leaped into my arms.

"Nobody told me you're here." She pouted. "I've been wanting to go to yours and Akhi's new house but they wouldn't let me. Ya Kausar even said that you guys are in a honeymoon phase."

Oh my God! Kausar doesn't have a filter in her mouth.

"Amal didn't Baba say that you'll go when you vacate school?"

"But that's too far Ya Kulthum." She whined.

"Don't worry. And you can come spend as much time as you want, Nai'a and Affan might join you."

She squealed happily and ran to where we came from saying she wants to go to her brother.

"So tell me is our brother treating the way he's suppose to?"

"Yes Umm Yasmeen."

"Are you sure?" Maheera added.

I can't really tell them that he has been avoiding me or what he told me during the night of the wedding. So I just smiled and nodded. "Yes I'm sure."

They later told me that Baba has traveled to their hometown, Katsina.

Immediately after Maghrib we went back home.

"Good night." I said to Aayan to which he completely ignored. Weird, he was okay a few hours ago. But I did noticed that his demeanor changed when he returned from the masjid.

Maybe he's tired.

That's not an excuse for him to ignore you.

I'll give him the benefit of doubt.

What is it now Aayan??!! You and your wahala😓

Hayyam spoiling you guys gaskiya😁😂

Tohm I don't know when the next update will be.
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