Waking up early to pray fagr is always my normal duty, but then I realize I am off salat as I sit on the bed looking at annur.
He sleeps soundly, as he runs his hand over his hair. Wait I never knew people do that even when sleeping.
But I shouldn't be surprised he's annur, my husband.
He let out a small smile on his cheek and I couldn't help but smile also, I feel so attracted to him in ways I couldn't explain, seeing him touch me, kiss me, call me dear, all those little things made me realize one thing.
I'M IN LOVE WITH ANNUR.
Yes am in love with annur, but I couldn't say because I wonder if he feels the same way, its like whenever I'm always lost he's always there to bring me back, he's always there to bring me closer to him.
I stare at him a little longer looking at his handsome
