Zaydaan x Aaina.
The feeling of sleeping in your own bed is extra ordinary, it's a feeling that no one can really describe, a feeling that makes one feel so comfortable, so incredibly warm and contented that nothing else could even compare to it.
My first international trip as a first lady and as amazing as it felt to be there, by Zaydaan's side, being here at home and sleeping near to him in our own room, that felt like home.
But with the morning, came my task of speaking with Ahad.
It was rather weird.
Usually, Zaydaan hated whatever bond I had with my friend but for some reason, to help his brother or whatsoever, Zaydaan had actually asked me to go and talk to him.
So while he got dressed, I had to go and meet up with Ahad.
So I did.
Walking from our wing of the house towards A
