My Husband's Twin ✅

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With her mouth wide agape, she kept staring at him unable to blink even a single hair of her eyes. She looked stunned, heartbroken, betrayed and very stupid. How could she have ignored the wink Hussain sent to Hajia when he entered just so she couldn't point out his name to her? How could she have ignored the fact he wasn't comfortable and didn't look himself. If it was Hassan, he would have taken her to the walk instead of those monumental places, not that she didn't enjoy it. They might be dangerously identical, but some things about them surely differed.

She didn't know when he stood up and wrapped his hands around her waist, sniffling her scent from her neck. That jerked her back into consciousness, and she shrugged him off and walked out of the room; furiously.

On her way to Hajia's chamber, she saw Hussain and stood still. She wanted to vent out her anger at him, ask him why he lured her thinking he was Hassan while clearly he was Hussain. But even now, she wasn't sure who was who, despite the fact that she left her supposed husband in her room. Her tears fell, and she quickly averted her gaze from his face and walked away. She wanted this to end, it's getting too much. Too intense.

Before Hussain could make a move, Hassan appeared with a small smile om his lips. "Where is she going to?" He asked, patting his shoulder.

"I think she's reporting you to Hajia, you shouldn't have asked me to do that. She looks betrayed." Hussain lamented, he really felt bad about what he did. How could he have acted as her husband while he knew he wasn't? What if she asked him to do something for her or she did something to him? How could he handle himself?

Hassan chuckled and smacked his chest, "Not only me, us. Let's go and defend ourselves." He dragged him by his arm and together, they walked into Hajia's chamber while chatting laconically.

They met Nadia seated beside Hajia on a cushion while tears were rushing down her cheeks, she looked betrayed, Hassan thought and rushed towards her. He didn't know she could feel this way, he only wanted her to feel happy.

He rushed towards her and placed a hand on her shoulder, but how she acted and shrugged off his hand made him realised that there was truly a fire on the mountain. Hajia had her face frowned too, strictly looking at them that they both got a chill in their spines.

"Don't touch me, who are you to start with?" She barked away and uttered her words, even though with a soft tone, but she did.

"Look Singleton, I'm really sorry. I didn't think that will piss you off, really. C'mon, it's your Twin, won't you talk to me?" He knelt beside her and tried holding her hands but she shrugged him away. Hussain had already found a sofa opposite them and sat down.

"How sure am I that it's not you but him right now trying to touch me again? He calls me Singleton too, remember." She folded her hands over chest and kept crying to her satisfaction, she had only one way of easing her anger, which is through her tears. Then ice cream. And considering what happened, she would gladly take the ice creams in her room rather than go out with any of them.

"Subhanallah, Singleton. Really, it's me. Hassan, your Twin. Hajia confirm it to her yourself, please." He looked at Hajia apologetically and that reminded her of their late father. She closed her eyes and opened them back again. If she couldn't block out the love she had for Hassan and Hussain, they would keep on hurting the innocent Nadia. And that way, she would be a bad mother in law.

"Hassan, what you did is so uncalled for. How could you send your Twin brother to your wife and ask him to take her out on a date. Her feelings aside, do you think it's islamically halal? Apart from that, she's hurting, she wants no one and nothing but her husband, but you're mixing it up for her. Spoiling her own feelings with your ugly two faces." She looked at Nadia and patted her shoulder lovingly, assuring her that everything would be fine.