Bound To You

Chapter 33: First Gift from Omar

"Yumna! Come to eat breakfast!" I heard a dad's voice from downstairs.

"Coming!" I called out as I searched for something my style type of dress in the closet.

It was 7:30 am in the morning and I couldn't find a single dress wearable in the closet. Everything that Emily stored for me in the closet was not my style. They were all skirts and tops, which was definitely not my style. I preferred jeans and tops more than these sort of dresses.

"What's wrong?" I heard a voice from behind and jumped in shock.

I turned around and saw Omar and sighed in relief.

"Gosh! Can't you make a sound when you move?" I asked.

This wasn't the first time Omar appeared out of blue. And it always made me freak out. Couldn't he act like normal human for once?!

Omar ignored me and began to dig in the closet where my dresses are.

"Excuse me, that's my dress that you are digging in," I said. "And I am not liking how you are going through my dresses -"

"If I leave you to choose for an outfit, we will miss our breakfast and school today," he said.

I stared at him, annoyed. "Seriously, why do you have to always cut my sentences?"

"Because, it's fun."

"It's what?!" I yelled.

Omar ignored me and pulled out a nice outfit from the closet. It was skirt and top as well but it didn't look as girly as the other dresses.

"What do you think?" He asked, holding it out for me.

I wanted to smile at him and say something nice but I was too stubborn to do that. Instead, I stuck my toungue out at him and grabbed the outfit from his hand and ran to the washroom.

I locked the washroom and quickly changed into the outfit and came out of the washroom. I didn't find anybody in the room. I packed my school bag and was going to leave the room when I noticed something on the bed.

It was a big box wrapped with a gift wrapping paper and bow. I went near the bed and saw something written on the box.

It was written: To Nerdypoo

I sighed.

Must be from Omar.

I sat in the bed and grabbed the box. It was hard to believe Omar put a gift for me on the bed.

I found myself smiling as I opened the gift box. It was my first gift receiveing from Omar. From my jerk husband.

As I unwrapped it and opened the gift box, I found another box inside it.

I sighed.

I opened that box and found another box inside it.

Are you kidding me?!

He didn't even made it easy for me to find the gift that he brought for me!

I saw a little note inside the next box. It said: Be patient, Yumna. The fruit of patient is sweet.

I sighed.

Omar didn't even know that I would get impatient when I would be opening this present and he already wrote the note?

I found myself smiling.

Sometimes, it felt like Mr. Bad boy knew me more than I knew myself.

I opened the 4th box and saw a final 5th box inside the 4th box.