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In the following five months, Kajal had settled nicely into her new life in Pakistan. Zafirah left and last she heard, the Turkish Princess had found her soulmate and was completely enamored by the man. Her relationship with Ayesha was blossoming. They spent at least three days a week in each other’s company and have become close friends. Her mother and father-in-law were also warming up to her more. Meal times were no longer awkward. They spoke freely and to make it better, they were encouraging her to pursue her writing. Of course, they have no clue what she wrote. If they did, they might just keel over from a heart attack. But they did know that she liked to write, thanks to Ayesha bragging about it. Aamir was still busy, although like he promised, he took her on a vacation. They decided on Maldives. He’d rented out a villa just for them. It was romantic and relaxing. And also the perfect place to break her news. She was pregnant. Kajal suspected that something was off with her when her breasts were sore to the touch and she craved sweet foods. Yesterday, before they left for their postponed honeymoon, she took a test and it came back positive. It thrilled her to know that she was pregnant and in a few months, she would be greeting their baby. The duo were lounging under a cabana, her head tucked on her husband’s chest when she broke the news. “What would you say if I told you that you’re going to be a father?”
