AFTER 6 YEARS
Farah's pov:
I woke up due to the cries of my 1 year old son (haider) .it was 6 am .
.i fed him and made him sleep again .i looked at my husband ,and saw him already looking towards me deeply.
i placed haider on bed and went to musa's side .i kissed his cheek" why are u looking at me like that ?"
"My doll is becoming more and more beautiful with each passing day" he said while caressing my hair .
i chuckled and kissed his cheek . "he is still the same .i dont know which people say that their husbands stop loving them after a kid ."i thought while looking at him
In my case , musa's love for me had increased by many times .i had completed my studies .he asked me to practice my job , but i denied .i was pregnant at that time and i wanted to give my whole attention to my baby and husband .
After the death of my father 3 years ago ,it was really hard for musa to handle me .he spent all of his time with me .slowly, i started coming back to life .he didnt loose his patience with me once .
he's my love , my need , my support ,my everything . I cant believe , he's the same person , i would have prefered dying before marrying him .i smiled after thinking about how much things had changed.
Musa's pov :
Doll went towards the washroom.it was hard to avert my eyes from her even for a small time .she had become more beautiful after my son's birth . "I think i will lose my sanity without her "i smiled at my thoughts, kissed my son's forhead and drifter back to sleep since it was sunday.
(Indeed Allah is the best planner)