Unwanted Forced Wife (US#1)

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||Aziya POV||

I sat on my bed rest my back against the pillow comfortably. I smiled looking down at my bump and put my hand on it. I leaned back with my hand on my bump and closed my eyes.

My life changed from bad to good way. Five years. Five years of my father had passed. After his death, Murat took care of me and always made sure to make me happy.

We faced many things in these past five years but always stood together to fight against them. We became each others strength and everything. I had seen many changes in Murat and now he was more changed.

He rarely got anger in front me now but he became a kid and never left any opportunity to tease me. "Why are you smiling, mi Reina?" I opened my eyes and saw Murat leaning against door frame.

I shook my head and said with a smile, "Life. I was thinking about our life. Soon we are going to have this little one." He smiled and came near me. He sat in front of me and moved his hands from his back and placed pastry in front of me.

I squealed and quickly started eating it. He laughed making me narrowed my eyes at him. "Slow down fatie," he said amusingly. I gasped at him and yelled, "What did you call me?" "Fatie. What else. See you are now fat and look like elephant," he said innocently.

I put the plate on the side table and picked the pillow and threw it at him but he dodged it. "You idiot. I am not an elephant nor a fatie," I yelled at him angrily. He laughed and sang, "My wife is an elephant."

I looked at him and started crying like a baby. He stopped and came near me. He tried to hug me but I pushed him. "I hate you so much," I said between my sobs. He looked at me with a smug smile and said pointing at my bump, "Yeah! If you hate me then this will never happened."

I picked other pillow and again tried to hit him but my luck he again dodged it. I looked away from him and cried. I was hating myself for crying like this. "My drama queen wifey, stop crying," he said.

I got up from the bed and left him alone in the room. I pouted because he laughed at my condition. I sat on the couch in living hall and turned my face on the other side when he came in the living hall.

He called me, "Aziya?" I gave him my silent treatment. "Come on, mi Reina, Malika e Murat. Don't give me your silent treatment," he pleaded but I again didn't speak. He sighed and disappeared somewhere.

I scoffed at him and turned the TV on. After half an hour later, a mouth watering smell spread in the living hall. I inhaled the mouth watering smell and got up from the couch.