Anabia's POV

"Zain,your sons are awake.'' I shook his arm as I hear footsteps coming close to our room.

"They are your kids too."

"Not on Sunday." I get up and open the door for our bundle of joys. As soon as they enter the room,Zain squats down and tickles them. I leave them to it and go downstairs to prepare the breakfast.

We were blessed with two twins. Hamza and Mustafa. They both are twelve months super active toddlers. Zain has proven to be the best husband and a great father. Every Sunday,he spends his time home. With the kids and me. No matter what. He always manages to make time for us.

"Ary!" I squeak as Zain makes Hamza sit on his shoulders and picks up Mustafa by his leg handing me.

After breakfast,I was sitting on the couch while Zain and the boys are playing.

Marrying Zain was the best thing ever. We have had our ups and downs but everyone has it right? Loving someone is a leap of faith. You are giving them your heart and trusting them on not breaking it. No matter what happens,I will never regret giving that leap to Zain. Whenever I look at him,I am amazed. Not because of his looks but because of the fact that everything I have ever wanted is right in infront of me.

"What are you thinking?'' Zain's voice bought me out of my thoughts.

"Nothing." I replied letting my head rest over his shoulder.

He always says that he is living a life he never saw in the nearest future. That he is living his life happily because of me. That I have found him and showed him the path. That I am his morning after a dark terroring night.

What he doesn't know is that we both are each other's dawns after a dark night. That we both are each other's ray of light in dark.

The End!