Mari shadi ko 8yrs hogai thii lakin humara koi child nahi thaaHum na bhut doctors ko cheack kar waya or woo sab dr ya hei khata tha ka sab kuch normal...na means hum dono main koi problem nahi ha lakin us ka bawajood mara hubby muja pregnent nahi kar paa raha thaa, main family waloon ka tana sun sun kar tang ay chuki thee or hubby bhi divorce daynaa ka lia tayr thaa,or khata ka ager child na huwa too main tum ko choor doon ga main bhut prachan rahna lagi thee. Mari akk cousion ko Allah na rahmat. This time the footfall was followed by a click and he realised that whoever was moving around in the hall had opened the door to his room.‘Who’s there?’ He whispered into the dark, his voice cracking with apprehension. The door opened and he saw the silhouette of a figure framed in the doorway against the light from the street.‘It’s all right Niall, its only me.’ Came the reply as the door closed behind his visitor plunging the room into darkness again. He recognised the voice immediately. It. Amelia told him to go to be with her. She would go and let the rest ofthe family know.------------------------------------------------------------------------3:45 A.M.Jenny was almost alone now. Derek was sleeping in the uncomfortablehospital chair in the room with her. They had brought the twins in toher and they were sleeping in the hospital cradles beside the bed. Shelooked at them and saw herself and James in their faces. They were stillred and worn out from passing out of her and they. She was facing me now and stood just a foot away. I tried looking away. I am close to 5’8” and for her height, her breasts were near my stomach and from where my eyes were I could easily look down into her.The top of her kameez was drenched and had stuck to her body like a second skin, revealing nothing to the imagination. Her white brassiere was clearly outlined and it was clear that she had one big original pair inside. She had covered her head with her dupatta, thereby revealing her elusive.