Our House

"No no no I didn't mean that. I mean you were right about her being weak." The doctor explained and Tamim smiles shaking her head at his toddlish attitude.

Anton is embarrassed and stares at the floor nervously mouthing "oh" to what the doctor had said.

"She's a little dehydrated and it seems she has not been sleeping well for a while and eating well either. I recommend she has plenty of rest, water and fruits to regain her health and also spend some time with her to help her sleep better" The doctor pointed out.

Tamim was not expecting her secret to be spelt out by the doctor so she looks away as Anton stared at her open eyed.

She hmms for the nth time that day.

She was mentally and emotionally exhausted.

This was a day many hoped for, the perfect wedding day and here she was being admitted to the hospital and all the things she struggled to keep was displaying itself like market wares.

She realized she had talked a lot today and she had spoken to her husband freely.

Husband?

Sounded quite weird.

She was married? It felt so surreal and she was found it hard to believe it.

Eventually Mr P came back from the doctor's office. P is the nickname she gave him in her head which stands for pregnant, it seemed he liked pregnant women or perhaps girls.

He had gone to sign her discharge form and get the drugs the doctor prescribed.

He helped her up even after she explained she was okay.

A car was already waiting for them. It was a Limo rather.

The driver greeted politely, "Good evening Mr Wilson, good evening Mrs Wilson"

When Tamim heard that, she choked on her own saliva she wasn't expecting that at all.

Oh right.

She was a Wilson now.

After an hour of driving the car came to an halt in front of a big gate.

Anton recieves a call on his phone replying "yes it's me".

The gate then opens, as they drove in even though it was getting dark, Tamim could still see the luxury.

It had a lot of garden with pretty and rare flowers. It looked like a castle, no it was a castle.

The car drove round the small water fountain in front of the mansion to come to a stop in front of the Mansion. It was a white house, big and looking expensive.

The house was a typical model of a small English castle and it radiated power and money.

The car door is opened and Tamim is helped out of it by Anton.

Four people were already standing outside in the balcony.

They bow deeply and raises their head up as Anton introduces them to his wife.

The middle aged man was Mr Harper he was the butler, the beautiful black woman who was probably in her 50s was Mrs James she was the in charge of overseeing house chores, food and other tasks. The other two were maids who were also the head of taking care of things in the house, they were under Mrs James.

After the introduction, they all go in and what Tamim saw took her breath away. It was so beautiful.

The floor, the ceiling, chandelier was screaming money. Her family was rich yes but there's always someone richer than you in this universe and put more effort into things you deem unnecessary.

The chairs were in grey made with suave and looked luxurious, the table was a pretty glass box that looked like a large prism and balanced on two balls in glass with a flower vase on top. The tv was huge and reminded Tamim of cinemas.

Tamim just had to ask "where is this?"

Anton smiles at her while twirling briefly,

"Our house..."