The door opened and Asad walked in, he was sniffling and wiping his tears as Osman and Sahara both 8 year's old now jumped and hugged him. 

Because in Islam women are not allowed at grave yard's I had sent Asad to put some flower's on my family's graves. "Osman Sahara come and eat your breakfast." They both whined and when I gave them the mom glare they quickly left Asad. 

"Batao, I carry them for 9 months and they get excited for there baba, what about me?" Both of them laughed at me then started talking about Roblox. Yeah, years later kids still play Roblox. I used to play it, then Humna Zoya was about to also play but she couldn't because... well you already know. 

"How are they?" I asked Asad who just smiled at me "There fine, I told them about Osman and Sahara." Something about that made me sad, but I kept my tears in. 

The doorbell rang and Osman quickly opened it "Aunty Sabha, Uncle Amir!" Sabha and Amir hugged Osman and walked in. Amir walked in with a stroller in his hands. Amir glared at her "I hate girls." 

Sabha and Amir both rolled there eyes before lightly chuckling at them. "Hi Dua." Sahara said making Dua giggle. Due was 2 years old and a little bundle of joy, she was amazingly cute and proper in a way.

After my twins, Amir and Sabha announced that she was also pregnant which made my day again. "Be careful with her." I told Sabha who nodded and carried Dua up to her room. Yeah, Osman and Sahara didn't want to share rooms which was a pain for Asad since he had to make 2 different rooms. 

We all sat down and talked about how everyone was doing and how things were. Sabha and Amir cried with me as I told them that today was the 8th year of my family being gone. 

Life was going good, Me and Asad had our twins, Sabha and Amir had Dua and Sabha told me that Amir wouldn't stop talking about having another baby. Javaria and Aabid had tons of fights, but in the end they worked out and are currently trying for a baby. 

Her parent's had divorced as soon as they got to Pakistan and now Javaria and Aabid decided to live with her mom. 

Rabia and Soojin were now living together in California, and Soojin had converted back to Islam. She had admitted that she had only converted to spite her family, but her heard belong's to islam. 

Me and Aunty also have gotten closer and now I'm proud to say that I can call her mom. 

Looking back at everything and looking at things now makes me wonder, what would have happened if Hadn't bumped into a stubborn cricket player? Where would Sabha be without her childhood bully? And where would Javaria be if she wasn't so keen on money back then?

Only ALLAH knows. 

Asad elbowed me and lightly smiled down on me. 

"I love you Chasmish." 

"I love you Stubborn." 

Urdu Translation-

Batao- Tell me