Abubakar's POV
Waking up next to my wife is everything for me. We went back to sleep after praying Fajr. This has become a routine for us every saturday.
I ran a shower quickly and went straight to the kitchen to make my wife some breakfast. I made toast and tea, that's the best I can do. Immediately I finished setting everything on the table to take to her, I felt some movements behind me followed by her soft delicate hands on my waist, hugging me from behind.
"Good morning, babe." She said and I could feel her smiling as she buried her face on my back.
"Morning, love. How was your night?" I asked holding her hands and turning around to see her smiling brightly and her eyes shining with happiness. The smile I can do anything for.
"It was amazing!" She exclaimed with so much excitemen
