You're The Key

Chapter 39~Feels

Fanaa's POV.

After meeting with Amal I felt better.

Knowing that at least my friend was safe gave me a good feeling.

I don't blame him at all.

I understand him and I know it must've been hard for him.

Ahmed was a little rough on him but I guess he's worried that's probably why.

We drove to the hospital to see Abbu.

When we got there Abbu was already ready to leave and go home.

"did you rest well Abbu?" I ask him.

"perfectly alhamdullilah"

"beta he is fine no need to worry about anything okay?"

"I know ammi but you know how I am"

Ahmed was standing beside me silently.

"do you guys want to come home with us?"

"yes!" I said absolutely wanting to go back to my home.

It feels like forever since I've been there.

I looked at Ahmed to see if he's fine with it and he had a look that was kind of unsure.

"can we?" I asked.

"of course!" he said with a smile.

Yes!

We went to my parents place.

I felt like I was walking through a path of my good old memories spent with my family.

"I'll bring your dad upstairs and I'll be back" says ammi.

"alright!" I said.

I was looking around the house as if it was unknown.

Suddenly Ahmed grabbed my waist from the back and brings me to his chest hugging me.

"Ahmed no stop! " I said trying to push him away.

If my parents see this I'll be so embarrassed.

"why? We're married Fanaa"

"we're at my parents place crazyass"

"so what cuteass"

"did you just?" I turned to face him.

"what? I can't call you cuteass?"

"you're really crazy you know that?"

"just for you yes"

Ammi arrived and I pushed him away and successfully got him to move away.

"so how's the married life my kids?"

"not bad" I said.

"I hope you're treating her well Ahmed beta" she said starting to prepare chai.

"I've never treated a girl the same way I treat her so I guess I am treating her well"

Ammi chuckles before saying "mashallah nazar na lagai"

I went to ammi to help prepare the Chai meanwhile Ahmed was just sitting on the dining table checking his phone.

Few minutes later the Chai was ready so I took a plate and put some pakistani cookies on it.

Then I put them on the table with a cup of chai for Ahmed and I.

Mom took some other cookies and chai for her and Abbu upstairs.

He took a sip and said "mmh mashallah so good"