ABEERA’S POV:
Thinking about what happened all weekend long, I decided to give our relationship a chance. On our way back home, I decided to talk to Wahaaj about this.
“Um… Let’s be friends. You know, since it would be easier for both of us.” I told him and while he thought about it for a while, he did agree.
After our return, Wahaaj began dropping me off to university. He kisses my forehead before heading to bed and to wake up in his arms is not shocking anymore.
WAHAAJ’S POV:
A few days later, when I reached home from work, I saw Abeera silently weeping in our room.
“What happened?” I asked as I quickly moved towards her. She hugged me at the waist as soon as I sat near her on the bed.
“Tell me, baby. What happened?” I questioned again.
“You know, I was late for class today. My anatomy professor scolded me and said that I was nothing but a spoiled brat. He also said that I wouldn’t be able to pass my exams like this.” She said, sobbing through her words. I’d known that she was late as we’d gone to her maternal home and had come back home late.
“Shh… it’s okay, relax. His words don’t matter. I know, you will pass your exams with excellent grades.” I soothed her as the sight of her sobbing made my blood boil. How dare that f*****g professor make my wife cry? He really has made the biggest mistake of his life.
“Really? You really think so?” She asked like a child.
“Of course. Now rest. I’ll wake you up for dinner.” I told her and helped her lay down on the bed. I started stroking her hair which usually helps to put her to sleep quicker.
Once she fell asleep, I walked out the room and called Ayyan.
“I want Abeera’s anatomy professor to lose his job. He shouldn’t even get a job in a school.” I ordered.
“Done.” Was the only thing Ayyan said in response to my order.
ABEERA’S POV:
The next day, when I entered my class, I noticed the whole university talking about how the anatomy professor got fired from his job.
“Thank god, we don’t have to bare him anymore.” One student spoke up.
“I heard, it happened because he disrespected a student.” Another one said. I know what must’ve happened.
At night, we were both on the bed facing each other, when I decided to talk to him.
“You did that, right?” I asked him without needing to explain as he knew what I was talking about.
“Yes. He shouldn’t have made my love cry.” He said making me blush at the name.
“Ali, will you please give him his job back? I don’t want anyone to suffer because of me.” I used his middle name because I’ve found it easier to use and I’ve also always loved that name.
He seemed to think about what I said for a moment.
“Ok. I’ll let him get a job in another university, since I don’t want him anywhere near you.” he spoke as he caressed my cheek with his knuckles and I leaned into his touch. He placed his arm under me head and I buried my face in his neck. It was the first time ever that we were cuddling before going to sleep.
He played with my hair and kissed my forehead time to time until I fell asleep.