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Chapter Thirty-four.

Two In One Baby Showers. {Saira's And Iman's}.

Azaan's Pov.

Have you ever been in a room with two hormonal pregnant women? And one of them is your sister and the other one is your wife?

Well, I would rather be somewhere else than be here. Trust me I know exactly what I am saying and anyone would agree with me.

"We are fat"

"And huge"

Both of them said that as soon as they saw each other. They are indeed best friends.

I looked over to see my brother-in-law who looked like he wants to be somewhere else other than here.

Ya Allah, what do we do now?

Alhamdullilah, I said as soon as I heard my phone ring. It was Dad.

I quickly excused myself and walked out of the room while Azlan stood there pouting.

"Asalam aleikum, how are you, Azaan?...."

I didn't even wait for him to finish when I blurted out "Alhamdullilah, thank you dad for saving me. But poor Azlan who stuck in the room with...."

"Azaan, that's not how you should treat your wife and your sister", I could hear Mamma say in the background.

Crap, I didn't know that Dad kept the phone on speaker. Now, what do I do?

"Sorry mamma. But what I said it's the truth. Its like walking on eggshells with them especially Saira. Dad you know what I am talking about", I tell them putting my dad in trouble with Mamma.

"Azaan, your mother wasn't like that. And don't try to get me in trouble with your mamma, okay?" Dad immediately said calming mamma down.

"Okay, fine", I hear her telling Dad who was silent knowing that he is in trouble with her because of me.

"Azaan, look what you did? Now I have to go and see your mamma and if I don't get her to talk to me. I will get you in trouble with your wife", he tells me hanging up the phone.

Now, I am in trouble. I wish I had not said what I did to them.

"Trouble?" Azlan asks walking into the room.

"You have no idea, brother. I messed up and now dad will tell Saira and I don't want that to happen..."

"Well, I have an idea. Why don't we go and talk to mum and dad about getting Saira and Iman a baby shower so that we can be away from them? I am not implying anything bad, all I am saying is that we can get a break even if its just for a day or even a few hours", he suggest to me. This made me smile.

"That's a great idea, thank you brother. I owe you one", I tell him smiling.

We knew that we had to leave without the girls being suspicious about what we are planning to do.

But we did say goodbye to them and we didn't tell them where we were going or what we are planning.

All they said was they wanted food like snacks. And this meant chocolates.

"How did you come up with that idea?", I asked Azlan while we are the car driving over to see Mamma and Dad.

"The truth is that Iman wanted to plan it together with Saira but sometimes, its better not to question a pregnant woman when she is eating", he says chuckling as if he was remembering some things.

"I can relate to that very well", I tell him smiling.

Meanwhile, Dad was trying to calm Mamma down with the trouble I stir.

"Hayat, come on. You know how he is right?", Dad tells Mamma.

"I do but I also know that you need to stop putting your calls with our son on speaker just like you did today. Plus I am not angry, habiby. All I am saying that Azaan needs to taught a small lesson from Saira," she says smirking at Dad.

"Hayat really?" Dad tells her pulling her into his arms. "I guess you are right", he added.

We arrived just in time and then walked into the house to find Mamma and Dad in the living room talking.

"Asalam Aleikum, mamma and dad. I came here to make peace on behalf of Dad...."

"Waleikum salaam. I know and what are you planning to do for that?", mamma asks looking at Dad with a twinkle in her eyes.

Hayat's Pov.

I looked at my husband who was trying not to laugh while looking at our sons who were pouting.

"Hayat?" my husband called me to look at him which I did.

"Yes?. Okay, fine. What are you two planning?" I ask them.

They started explaining to me what they wanted to do for their wives. Aayan and I looked at each other and smiled knowing that they are on the right track.

"Okay, so when are you planning to do this?", Aayan asks them.

"Tomorrow, if its possible. In shaa Allah", Azlan explains how they will make it work.

"That would work but what about the food, decorations and everything else?", Aayan asks them.

"Aayan, really? Sameera, and I will help in that. And so will you", I tell my husband who looked confused until I explained how it will work.

"Okay, I am in"

"So am I"

All we needed was a plan to work around them and try to surprise Saira and Iman.

I know how pregnancy hormones work especially when our husbands are clueless about what we need or even want.

In the coming days, we all contributed to the baby shower For Iman and Saira. But it was in a way difficult to keep this away from them.

Especially when they have become clingy toward their husbands.

The day of the baby shower arrived and everyone who was invited was already there except for the two pregnant women.

Saira and Iman.

"What are we doing here?" Saira asks Azaan who couldn't answer her.

"We are here to meet mamma and dad for something", Azlan answers for the both of them.

The two women were satisfied with that answer and walked into the house.

"Surprise"!!

Everyone shouted startling them.

"Thank you for all of this", Iman says as she hugs me.

"Thank you for everything", Saira says hugging Sameera, and then she moved to me.

I could see Azaan and Azlan high-fiving each other as if they had accomplished everything they wanted to do.

I couldn't help but smile at them.

The arrangements were of their liking, and alhamdullilah we brought enough food for everyone that was invited.

It was time for the gifts to be opened, and the girls sat down on the couch surrounded by the people they love.

"This is so beautiful, I love it", Saira says looking at the gift that was in her hand. It was a onesie that says; I look like mamma.

The look on their faces was something that our family needed especially after what happened to Saira and Azaan.

"Thank you for giving me a family, My Hayat", my husband hugged me making me smile.

"Aayan, thank you for being by my side and never let go even when things had gotten rough between us", I tell him as he kisses my forehead.

The love of a family becomes stronger when they are united and can fight against all the evil that comes their way. 

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