  &quot;Come on, Gimbiya, maybe I should get you married then, right?&quot; She rolled her eyes and went back to the kitchen, still fuming. 
  &quot;To who? I don't have a boyfriend and I'm more interested in having my degree first. No, but thank you.&quot; She called out from the kitchen while Na'im made Maryam sat down on the dining chair. 
  &quot;You should rest a bit, Hoor. It isn't good to be on your feet all day long.&quot; She smiled at him before he stared at the warmers they had on the dining table, &quot;But this is too much for just us.&quot;
  &quot;It's not for just us, Yarima, we're inviting your soldier friends over and Falaq is coming back today. Maybe she's already at the airport, so we're going to dine together.&quot;
  He made an O expression and smiled at her, &quot;And here I thought you're having a date in my chamber. I was just about to go and report it to Alan Gu

  She chuckled lightly, &quot;What if they're for you? Will you do something to stop them from coming down?&quot; She wished she would be able to stare right into his face, but there was a barrier of the car he was inside and she could barely point out the expression on his face. Just that his voice sounded so low. 
  &quot;I wish I could do just what Na'im is doing to Maryam, so I could console you, Princess. I'm sorry that I can't.&quot; Slowly, Saima turned and looked at them. Na'im was holding her so close that he was whispering sweet nothings into her ears. He hugged her tightly and kissed the top of her forehead. &quot;There, exactly what I would have done to you if I was able.&quot;
  She broke into the tears she had been trying to stop herself from, &quot;Then stop saying you will when we both know that you can't do it.&quot; Hafiz watched her cried as bitterly as she felt the pa

  Na'im had to find a spot beside the road and parked his car, because he knew, if he kept driving at the situation he was, he might even have another accident without knowing. He didn't know why he got so emotional, but tears were already brimming in his eyes as he tried to clear his voice before he spoke, &quot;Are you sure about this, Hoor? Please don't get me so excited, you might be wrong, the doctor too, anything...something might happen to say it was a wrong thought.&quot;
  She heard the emotions flying in his voice and chuckled, but he heard her sat down, she was a bit calmer now, &quot;You have to trust me on this, Na'im. I'm pregnant, he said we're six weeks along. How good does that sound? The baby isn't moving yet, but I could already feel its life inside me.&quot; She was the one being overly emotional now but she couldn't help it. There were thousands of emotions that ran 

&quot;Come on, Gimbiya, maybe I should get you married then, right?&quot; She rolled her eyes and went back to the kitchen, still fuming. 
  &quot;To who? I don't have a boyfriend and I'm more interested in having my degree first. No, but thank you.&quot; She called out from the kitchen while Na'im made Maryam sat down on the dining chair. 
  &quot;You should rest a bit, Hoor. It isn't good to be on your feet all day long.&quot; She smiled at him before he stared at the warmers they had on the dining table, &quot;But this is too much for just us.&quot;
  &quot;It's not for just us, Yarima, we're inviting your soldier friends over and Falaq is coming back today. Maybe she's already at the airport, so we're going to dine together.&quot;
  He made an O expression and smiled at her, &quot;And here I thought you're having a date in my chamber. I was just about to go and report it to Alan Gubro to get you married.&quot;
  &quot;I just told you that I don't have a boyfriend, Yarima.&quot

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