Hearts Entwined

 The light coming from the window made her groan. Peeling her eyes open she was met with the presence of her mother, hands placed on her hips with a look Zara knew so well."Good Morning  Mom," she said a yawn escaping her. The woman standing a few miles away from her took a slow step towards her."Morning huh? Do you know what the time is now?" the woman inquired. Zara roams her hand on the rumpled bed in search of her phone. She managed to land her hand on it almost on the verge of falling on the floor. As she unlocked the phone, her eyes widened seeing the time, she squeezed her eyes with the back of her palm, trying to make out what she just saw."What says the time?" The distance left between them was a mere inch."Um...""Cat got your tongue?""12:00 pm" Zara muttered her head cast down."Because your father always takes y

  Zara made her way to her Aunt's room after her little talk with her two cousins. Pushing the door open, the woman was arranging clothes inside the closet. Her husband's clothes, she thought. A smile made it way out of Zara's lips. Both her parent and Aunties have come to a certain age but their love is still strong. Zara wished to get their kind of love.  "Zara" Myrah's voice snapped her out of her thoughts, flashing her a smile, she trekked to where the woman was standing. "I must say Aunt love uncle Khalid so much" Zara teased helping her with arranging the clothes. Myrah shakes her head with a slight smile. The one that shows how happy she is inside. "I do, but marriage isn't a bed of roses. It comes with up and down but with patients,

   He pushed the door opened, revealing his parents on the dinning eating. Making his way towards them, he greeted them with a salam. "Brother Amir welcome back," his brother Siddiq said pulling the chair for him.  Amir sat down while his Mom thrust the food in front of him. "Eat up," the woman said with a smile. Total silence was maintained as they eat their food only the sound of plate chattering could be heard. When they're done eating, he helps their Mom with washing the plates, he loves helping his mom. When he was a child, he used to wash plates and help his mom with the cooking. Yasmin stared at her son while he works in the kitchen. Her troublemaker son.  Siddiq came behind her.

  "Amir? what are you doing here, I thought you left for work" she didn't expect to see him here, as she received a message from him not less than one hour ago. He walked majestically through the place with hands stuffed in the pocket. "You know I'm the boss now, I can leave whenever I want to. Aren't you happy to see me" Zara stared at him mouth agape as he scanned the whole place with a sense of someone who's in charge. "Of course, I'm happy because you'll be my waiter for the day" "What?" he turned around wide-eyed "Can't you see I'm a busy man" he let out, adjusting his tie. "Oh is that so?" an amused smile dangled at the corner of her lips as she folded her hands across the chest. "I

 It was early in the morning, Fawwaz woke up feeling much better, he's not feeling any more pain in the head. His Mother's herbal tea and the pain relief really helped. Words could not express how grateful and thankful he is to Allah for blessing him with such a caring and loving family. His parent's happiness is very important to him. That is why last night, when she ordered him not to move, he didn't dare to and the medications too, to be honest, he doesn't like taking them. When he was a child his mom used to force him. Now he's all grown up, he took them even though he felt like throwing up when taking them.After dressing in his work attires, he took the necessary things he'd be needing at the office. His Dad is on a business trip so he manages almost all the things, the father said it's even better because sooner or later, he'd be the one to manage it officially. Watching his reflection one last time in the mirror, he mu