Chapter Seven

Ilham's POV

Omar had to leave for Turgistan today. I was going to miss him tho'. He set off very early. I was now home alone with Mrs. Bailey and little Mardiya and Amir.

It was quite lonely since he wasn't here. I don't like him but I don't hate him that much too.

I decided to go out with Amir and Mrs. Bailey to visit Hayat.

They agreed. I changed my clothes and the baby's clothes too.

It almost seemed like I was the baby's mother.

Amir drove us to the hospital.

Everyone looked happy to see me, even John.

"Good morning Doctor Ilham. It's been a while since I saw you " he greeted.

I smiled at him and answered

"Yes John. I've not really been well lately ".

I lied to him. But I couldn't possibly just go round , telling people that I was kidnapped by my crazy patient.

Amir walked beside me protectively. I didn't understand why a stepbrother could be so overprotective.

It was kinda cute. I begun wondering if he was more overprotective over me or Omar was.

We walked inside the hospital, as I held the baby in my hand. She looked so comfortable with me.

Suddenly, I caught sight of someone. It was Hayat. She looked good but not very good.

She locked eyes with me before she rushed to me, hugging me.

"Ily ! I miss you so much girlie. I didn't know what to do when I came over to your hohse and saw that you weren't around and your bedroom door had been broken. I thought you were kidnapped or worse " she began all her bickering.

I just rolled my eyes and said.

"I'm alright girl.  This is my stepbrother Amir and my new aunt Mrs. Bailey"

She looked surprised. But when she finally noticed the baby in my hands her jaw dropped.

I knew what was coming next....

"You were pregnant and even gave birth , without letting me know ?! " she asked.

I just giggled a little and said

"This is Mardiya, Mrs. Bailey's niece"

"Awww she's so cute" Hayat said as she gently touched the baby's face.

The baby giggled. I knew she liked Hayat.

We spoke for a long while.

I even invited her to have dinner with us , but she politely refused.

She had a lotbof work to do.

I completely understood and we left the hospital to get some ice creams.

Amir as usual growled at every guy who stared at me. He was so cute. He was about 6 foot 8. He completely towered me .

"What flavour do you prefer sis ?" He asked.

"Umm maybe vanilla?" I wasn't so sure.

But he bought me every single flavour available. I was really surprised.

"This is so much Brody" I complained.

He smirked and said

"If my lil sis can't decide , then I might as well get her every flavour available"

We all laughed at that. I realised that I was missing Omar.

He was good to me , even tho' he was sometimes a jerk.

I don't know why but I feel like he is hiding something from me. Any ways apart from that I didn't have any doubts in him.

Omar's POV

"Father , so you asked me to come all the way here , so that you would force me to marry som girl I don't want ?" I snapoed at him.

He was a good man , so I was surprised when he said that I was going to marry the daughter of his good friend the King of Morocco.

Kanita was a beautiful and well mannered girl , but I didn't love her. I loved Ilham and only her.

"You have to marry her son. So that our relationship with the Moroccan Kingdom will last forever" he said calmly.

I didn't want all this.

"But father, I have a girl who I like and want to marry " I tried in vain to convince him.

"Is she royalty?" He asked.

"No she's a doctor and surgeon " I answered him.

"Well she's not royalty so you can't marry her " his father declared.

Omar was confused at this time. He loved Ilham and didn't want anyone else.

He couldn't leave her. He was sjre she also loved him.

"I won't marry Kanita father ! And that's final !" He spat at his father as he walked away.

He knew his father would do something about it. But he had to make sure that his father didn't know who Ilham was , if  not she could be hurt.

He drove straight to the jet station and took the private jet back home to Ilham.

He arrived after 2 hours. He wa tired but he needed to see Ilham.

Amir saw him and after all their welcomes , he told him that Ilham was in her room.

Omar walked to Ilham's room and found her asleep , with the baby girl lying down on her also fast asleep.

Ilham had grown so fond of the baby. They looked so cute together. He walked slowly towards them.

He noticed that the blanket covering Ilham's legs were off her legs. It showed an ample amount of her hot legs.

He wanted to touched them but had to control himself.  He kissed Ilham on the forehead and on the tummy before turning to leave.

He got to the door before he heard

"You're back finally!"

It was Ilham . She was awake. She gently placed the baby on the bed and got off the bed and walked to him.

He stood still . She hugged him lightly and said " I kinda missed you "

He smirked widely. She giggled at that.

"How was your trip ?" She asked

"It was alright. I missed my favourite tho' " he said as he caressed her cheek.

She pulled away gently and nodded. He smiled and hugged her tightly.

"I don't like leaving you Ily. I can't stop thinking about you " he whispered into her ears.

She patted his back lightly and pulled away.

He sighed sadly and pulled her to his chest and kissed her on the lips.

This was her very first kiss and she had lost it to Omar.

It was a sin to do that before marriage, but this felt so right.

"You're mine always Ily" he whispered again before carrying her bridal style to the bed.

He lay and cuddled with her until they all fell asleep.

They all looked like a happy family.

A husband , his wife and their baby.

Next chapter will be updated soon...❤