DERAILED✔️

17~

Abdallah sat leg crossed in the living room with a smirk on his face. They just got back from the hospital after offering their isha prayer over there. Nadia took excuse from him saying she wanted to get something from her room, but he had better plans in stall for her,

"Abdallah, Abdallah" Nadia called out sauntering down the stairs,

"yes baby" he answered with an unwavering smile on his face when she appeared in front of him, Nadia bit her cheeks to prevent herself from blushing hardly,

"uhmm I don't know why my room door isn't opening" she complained with a frustrated look on,

"ohh is that?" he said grinning evilly,

"yes" she whined, "can you please check it out?" she pouted joining her two hands together,

"okay, I'll gladly do that" he got up from his seat towering over her, he gave her a small smirk before walking past her towards her room, Nadia trailed behind him closely.

Abdallah pushed the door knob lightly without using much of his power, "it's locked it can't open" he declared,

"but you didn't even try" Nadia whined protruding her lower lip, "and I want to freshen up",

"Erhm, erhm" Abdallah coughed facing her, "my room isn't locked" he whispered into her ears, Nadia shifted her face from his piercing gaze, so he wouldn't see the big smile she had on. She knew she didn't have a choice, but to make use of his room at this moment.

"Only for a night, a night alone, it's not that bad" she reminded herself, "OK I'll stay in your room, but for one night" she said,

"fine" he replied smirking again,

"what's he up to" Nadia thought to herself, she gave him a questioning look, but he only smiled in return which made her doubt him more.

Abdallah took the lead in opening his room door. Nadia stared at his room in awe it was nearly twice as big as her's, she wondered why she had never thought of entering the room even when every so often she was the only one at home, she slowly ambulated towards where he seated on his bed,

"I need some clothes to change into" she said to him shyly looking down,

"check over there" he said pointing towards the large brown door that was in the far-left corner. Nadia sauntered towards the door, she opened it slightly and her jaw dropped, how?, how does he have all her clothes in his closet?,

"Abdallah what are my clothes doing here?" she asked putting her hands on her waist, she raised her brows up because she wants quick answers,

"ohh I forgot to tell you that your room door will be locked forever" he smirked averting his gaze from her, "no any more questions, that's final",

"but how did you-" she wanted asking how he was able to transport everything even though they were out all day, but he cut her off midway,

"I've my ways" he smiled, Nadia stumped her foot on the floor before walking into the closet to get the dress she'll change into, Deep inside her, she was very delighted, she was just putting on an act, so it won't be evident.

Nadia took her shower and changed into her peach night gown. She had already performed ablution. She picked up her hijab and prayer mat then faced the qibla position.
Nadia wasn't aware that Abdallah was watching her, he was curious as to why she was praying before she slept, he only knew about the midnight prayer,

"do you always pray before you sleep" he inquired curiously watching her as she laid her prayer mat on the floor,

"yes" she replied smiling, "it calms me and makes me have a good night rest", she wore her hijab over her head, before she continued "it's therapeutic to know your last conversation before sleeping is with Allah" Nadia felt happy talking to Abdallah that she didn't realize she was the only one doing the talking, he was just staring at her with a smile on his face, "care to join?" she asked,