All Chapters of Then came you.: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

 "So you are telling me that Amani is back in Nigeria, and works as your PA?""Yes Nas, I don't know how she did it, I know she is up to something again, I couldn't fire her, because Mr Oladimeji said the command came directly from dad himself, I can't wrap my head around this honestly.""So what exactly are you angry about now?" Nasreen asked. "I don't know everything." "You are angry she stole your money and she betrayed you?" "I don't know Nas, I don't know. I know she is up to something?" "You can't be so sure about that Irfan?"He let out a snide, "You have such a good heart Babes, It is only the one who lives in the house knows where the roof leaks.""Take a chill Irfan, you are making a big deal out of nothing, she can't get to you if you don't allow her.""What do you mean by that?" He said hotly."Look what I am saying is that if you are not

 "Amani the way you are smiling like this, it is like everything went well." Habeeb said scanning her appearance."S.O.D!!(son of the devil) Amani teased him. How did you come up with such a smart plan, I never thought it would work, only seen it in movies." "I don't know, it just hit me, and I have always been a smarty pants, or may be a should movie producer don't ya think?" "Yes that would be better than doing nothing all day." "Who says I am doing noting all day?" He whispered in her ear and without any warning he captured his lips on her lips.Amani was taken aback by his swift force, she could do nothing order than respond to the splendor of the kisses, and in one swift movement he lifted her up and took her straight to his bed. ******When they arrived at the pent house, they met the two security guards. "Aha me kuke yi anan. What

 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It is said that if your face is swollen from the severe beatings of life, smile and pretend to be a fat man. And that was exactly what she was doing, she was trying her best to be normal again, Irfan had cut her deeper than she could ever imagine.As the blurred days crept into one another. She grasped for thoughts, or things she would do to take her mind off him, but instead her heart kept crumbling over and over again. It had been two weeks since the incident, marking it one month since she moved out of the house. Irfan had come thrice but she refused to let him in. He had tried every means he knew, but still, she won't even look at his face. He dare not call his father or brother, or even Imran, what would he say to them, so he decided to call the one person that would understand and listen to him. He dialled her number. "ya Sakinah please I need you right

 Nasreen was about to pull over, when she saw a silhouette from afar that looked like Muhsin, he was walking with Amani, she was so sure that it was Amani, but she wasn't sure if it was Muhsin, they both came out from a corner of the street, and Amani was walking lethargically, the man had to hold her for support.She decided to call him to be sure, so she dialed his number, she was still looking at them, to see if he would pick up his phone but he didn't. They had reached the far end  of the street, where she couldn't sight them anymore.A curious Nasreen, came down from her car, and went to the corner where they emerged from, it was a tatty and dingy place she wondered if people lived here, wondering what Amani was doing there.A girl of about eighteen walked pass her, she walked as if she didn't have blood in her body.  Nasreen saw that she wanted to fall, so she gripped her protectively

  Relationships aren't what happens when relationships are good. In some ways the bad times tell us who we are and who we want to be with.  The bad times brought them together and they took it from there. She realized that she didn't want him to go, and then the next day came again and she still didn't want him to leave. "Yeah, I went over to see her and then the next day I realized that I still didn't want to go I wanted to be there every day, looking forward to everything that came through, big or small." He entwined their hands together. "And I wanted him there too, and I know we have a lot of work to do but we were choosing each other over any adversary and adversity." "That is very good, Masha Allah, Sometimes we get comfortable in our lives and we forget to do the work, think of your marriage like, what is Irfan's favorite dessert?" "Angel