His Soul, My Heart! 💕

Iram laid down on the bed after making her kids sleep. Making three kids sleep at the same time, is very tough job. Their sleep and silence around gives peace to the mother. 

Iram was so tired with her busy schedule.  Waking up when babies cry and then making them sleep,  feeding them,  taking care of Ayaan too and when it comes to herself,  she never take it seriously. As her maternity leave was going on , she was getting bored at home, so she thought of doing household chores and help her Ammi.  And at night,  she would wait for Ayaan and then they both would have a casual talk.  Taking care of the babies was not that easy,  Ayaan would help Iram by taking care of babies whenever possible. 

Everytime, at night one of the baby would wake up and Ayaan would take care of him or her. Iram was so lucky to have him. And she would always thank Allah for blessing her with Ayaan,  Ammi,  Abbu,  Ahmed and the kids. 

Looking at the kids,  she got reminded of their life after she accepted his proposal of going back to home with him. 

Flashback 

After Iram and Ayaan both came back home happily, Afreen and Sadiq invited them for a party , for a get together after so long. 

Everyone was happy.  They booked a resort with 4 days and 3 nights package.  

First day,  they all were busy in talking and eating and planned a party next night. 

Songs were being played and everyone would dance on it.  They would talk and eat the food.  They were served with butter chicken, chicken biryani,  tandoori,  mutton biryani,  kebabs,  chicken lollipops,  mutton stew. Deserts were soon served after having dinner. There were ras malai,  rasogulla,  pastries, and sundaes of different flavours.

( A/n , My mouth is getting watery right now 😋😋 )

Iram went outside only to notice rain pouring. She was smiling as the rain drops fall on her.  She didn't even know when she started dancing.  When Ayaan caught Iram missing,  he went to balcony to see Iram dancing under rain drops.  He smiled and went downstairs.  He took his smart phone and captured the most beautiful moment he had ever seen in his life.  Her wife enjoying rain.  He chuckled seeing her stop dancing as she noticed him. Her heart started beating fast seeing Ayaan coming towards her. 

He cupped her face and kissed her forehead followed by eyes, cheeks...and whole face...  

Her dream came true.  She always wanted a kiss from her husband under rain. 

Both telling each other how much they love each other and how much they had missed each other in past few days. 

Shivers ran through her body. Iram opened her eyes to see him looking at her,  admiring her.  

" I had missed this side of yours " She whispered in low voice. 

" I missed you too " Their foreheads were touching,  they were breathing fast. 

Ayaan wanted to control himself and give space to Iram to adjust...  but when her hands wrapped around his neck,  he loose his control.  He couldn't wait more.  And that's when,  he picked her in bridal style and walked towards their room.

Flashback ends

Iram looked at her first kid,  Shahveer. A cute little baby boy.  She smiled remembering how she told this to Ayaan.

Flashback

It was night before Eid. Everyone saw the sight of crescent moon and said     " Chaand Mubarak " .

Ayesha and Rashid with Ahmed went to market to buy all the things needed.  While at home,  Ayaan was applying mehndi on Iram's hands. 

" Is it looking good?  " Ayaan asked, as it was first time he was applying henna on his wife's hands. 

" Good ? It's beautiful Jaanu " She said smiling at mehndi on her hands.

" I love it " She said 

" I love you " He said and chuckled seeing his Jaan blushing. 

" Ohh,  my Jaan is blushing " He said making her shy and so she hid her face with her beautiful hands. 

Ayaan laughed seeing her being shy. 

" Hmm,  so my Jaan is shying " He whispered near her ears. 

As her hands were clad with henna, she couldn't protest by pushing him. 

" Yes,  I am shy . " She whispered and heard Ayaan laughing. 

Seeing him laugh,  she smiled at the beautiful sight in front of her. 

" I am hungry " She said pouting. 

" Again? " Ayaan asked with a frown. He knows that she ate dinner a few minutes before.. to be specific,  half an hour ago. 

" I want to eat with your hands " She said with an innocent smile. 

" Sure my Queen.  Yeh Banda apki seva mein hazir hai .

( This fellow man is in your service. ) "

Ayaan bend a little while saying.

Iram laughed at his act and Ayaan started feeding him. 

Iram was loving it,  not the food,  but being with Ayaan. 

" Water " Iram nodded and drank a glass of water that was hold by Ayaan.

They both slept after their talks. 

It was early morning of Eid.  Iram and Ayaan woke up,  prayed Fajr namaz and went downstairs to help in preparations.  

Rashid , Ayaan, and Ahmed were busy getting ready while Ayesha and Iram were busy in kitchen. 

" Ammi,  we are going to mosque " Ayesha smiled and Iram followed. 

They all prayed dua and the gentlemen went outside. 

While,  after making the food,  the ladies went to get ready.  

Iram was planning to surprise Ayaan.  She wanted a dress which match a little with the culture of Mughal queens. She wore a green color embroidered, velvet kurta,  reaching her knees and golden color sharara with embroidered long green color dupatta,  covering her head , and it's end wrapped around her hands. She wore the necklace,  Ayaan gifted her on their first halal date. She smiled wearing the hand jewellery and rings. 

Meanwhile,  the gents were back to home. Ayesha gestured Ayaan to go to the room. 

Ayaan chuckled and went upstairs. 

Iram was about to put earrings when Ayaan entered. He stopped in his tracks seeing her. 

" Mashallah " He said. 

" Eid Mubarak meri Jaan " He said embracing her in a warm and loving  hug. 

" Eid Mubarak to you too Jaan " She said. 

" You are looking handsome like a King " She smiled saying that. 

" And you are looking beautiful like a queen " He whispered near her ear and kissed her earlobe. He then kissed her forehead. 

" Where's my Eid gift?  " Iram asked with her raised eyebrows .

" Here " Ayaan gave her a big box. She wasted no time in opening it.  

The box had a platinum jewellery set and a diamond ring separately and a skeleton watch in a small box.  There was a letter too. But before she could open. Ayaan stopped her and said, 

" Read it when you are alone " 

But she didn't listen and opened the letter and read it in her mind, 

Dear wifey, 

It's been so long I had written letter to you. After our college days, we both were busy for our job. 

You don't even know,  that my love for you was first sight love. I never had seen a girl like you.  Though you didn't wore hijab,  but still there was modesty in you. 

I love everything about you.  Your style, your fashion,  your culture you learned,  your way of speaking,  your way of walking,  your way of making me jealous,  your way of making me smile , laugh and your way of loving me. 

Though we had many fights,  little or big,  we were still close to each other and that's what I love about our relationship.  

My love , you are my everything.  You are my breath, my life and the mother of our kids. You are my noor.  I know how much you wanted a platinum jewellery set,  a diamond ring,  a skeleton watch and yeah.. a kiss from me 😉😉 which I already gave you. 

I love you my life,  my Jaan,  my hayat,  my noor . 

Thank you for being with me in my goods and my bads. Thank you for being by my side when I needed you.  Thank you for being with me when I was happy,  sad,  angry and frustrated. Thank you for encouraging me everytime when I loosed my hope. Thank you for telling me that we have Allah with us. 

Thank you for coming in my life and blessing  me with you. I thank Allah SWT everytime to bless me with you.  

Thank you again. 

I love you Jaan-e-Ayaan.

Your handsome and smart King😉

Jaan-e-Iram

Ayaan Khan

There were tears in her eyes reading it.  She had never saw her parents doing that, but seeing her husband doing that,  she smiled yet cried. 

She hugged him. Ayaan hugged back and kisses her on top of her head. 

" I love you too " She said and hugged him. 

" And what's my Eid gift?  " Ayaan asked. 

She forwarded him a big box,  a little bigger than his. 

He opened it to see a green color,  embroidered sherwani which was matching hers , a skeleton watch and a paper rolled with ribbon wrapped on it. 

He took the paper.  He felt dejavu.

He opened the paper and his smile widened. 

" Thank you Iram " She smiled at his reaction.  He hugged her and kissed her forehead. 

The paper says; 

I am waiting to meet my Abbu and Ammi. But have to wait for 7.3 months more. 

Abbu's Kiddo

Ammi's Handsome 

Ayaan hugged her and she hugged him back. He kissed her forehead.

" Let's go and tell soon to be grand parents and Chachu " Iram said

" Wait " Iram got confused when he took his gift and entered bathroom.

As the door opened,  she smiled looking at him,  wearing the green sherwani.

He intervened their hands and they walk downstairs hand in hand and spread their happiness with their family.

Flashback ends

Iram smiled looking at Shahveer. She kissed his forehead, 2 year old kiddo.

She then looked at her twin kids...

She thought..to tell you guys later.. In 'A life with her ( Part 2 )'

A/n

Assalamualaikum Warehmatullahi Wabarakatuh

How are you guys?  I am good Alhamdulillah.

Well,  I wrote this chapter in hurry. So,  sorry for any mistakes.

Words : 1816

Thanks for your love through this book.

Well,  part 2 is on it way.. But on Eid.. Not during Ramadan.

Sorry for that.

Will update after Ramadan now.

Ramadan Mubarak everyone!!

Until next update,

Keep smiling always

Take care

Remember me in your duas

And pray of all of us

Iram Khan