Chapter 68 02

He had slept, longer than he had ever imagined. And this was the most calming sleep he had ever had since after Hassan's demise. He could feel her fingers roaming carelessly through his hair and he knew she was deep in thought, but it was what lulled him to sleep even more. When he stirred and tried to open his eyes, it was pitch black and the only light came from the kitchen. He heard the squirms of Baby H from her room and realized he had missed the boy. She had been so overprotective of the child since after their fight. He knew they weren't back to normal yet, but at least, they were on good terms now. He carefully sat upright when he noticed that she was sleep on the sofa and laid her to sleep comfortably. He took the hijab off for her and stared at the dress she had worn. He gulped down a lump in his throat and stared at how her skin glowed like that of a child. He had never seen this much of her skin and it was a sight to behold. So, that was why she had worn the hijab?