(The song above reminded me of them a little and it's my favourite country song. Read it while you're listening it.)

I felt my feet picking me up and my heart hammering my chest. My right hand clutches on the small long object. I was on my way to find Amir in this big company. I have a great news for him.

You may wondering what's wrong with me and why I am acting like this. Well long story short last night we did it. And by it... figure it out yourself.

After 4 years of trying to get me pregnant we gave up and last night we did it with love instead. And right now I need to find Amir because I can't breath if I don't tell him.

"Have you seen Amir?" I asked a random person that was standing beside an office.

"Last time I saw him he was with Mr Lucas River in his office." After that I dashed to his Lucas's office with was in front of Amir's. I walked before I knocked and faced with a shocked Amir and smirking Lucas.

"We need to talk." I said short as I grabbed Amir's wrist and dragged him to his office before closing the door shut.
Amir watched me up and down.

"What are you doing here looking like this?" His voice husky and was still dazed.

I quickly glanced down at my outfit and heated up in embarrassment. I ran around the company in my pajamas. Great now everyone thinks I'm a psycho.

Without a word I shoved the pregnancy test in his face as i let my eyes wonder up and down him enjoying what I was seeing. The bright blue suit hugged his arm and a white shirt that shaped his chest and six pack. I stared at the wrinkled on the blue tie, being slightly proud that I almost learned how to tie a tie. Well I've been practicing on him nonstop but the fact that he didn't fix it made my heart flutter.

Amir's eyes narrowed on the test and titled his head to the side as he looked at me skeptical. "What is this?"

"I-I found this object in my bathroom and I decide to try it for fun or maybe I still believed." I met his gaze and whispered. "Amir two lines means I'm pregnant."

Amir froze, he took a deep breath. Once. Twice. The third time his hands wrapped around my waist, hugged me tight and buried his face in my neck. My arms automatically go around his broad shoulders.

"Are you sure?" He was having trouble to breath.

"Yes." Tears skipped from my eyes.

"We're having baby." He said.

"Yes." I repeated.

He suddenly pulled away, a hand on his forehead.

"We need to move. We need to find a house and decorate a room for our baby. And clothes. Of course we need to buy clothes for him- is it a him? Shall we wait til we know the gender? Do we want to know the gender-" I cut him by cupping his hands in my hands, feeling the subtle on his chin.

"Did we swap personalities or what?" I chuckled and put my forehead against his. "We will take step by step. As long as you're here with me, we'll be fine."
**********

"You ready?" I saw Amir downstairs in all his glory. He was wearing a black turtle neck long sleeved shirt matching the dark jeans and a black dress shoes with bright grey coat on. His dark hair was shining because of all the hair gel I saw him use in our room.

We were back home after we paid a visit to our parents to deliver the good news. They were flying with happiness. Latifah has busted my ear when I called and I swear I could hear her all the way from England. Sabrinna felt like a weight fell off her shoulders when she hear the news from me as we face-time each other because she was working at the hospital. Khaled sped up to our house after 10 mins of me texting him because they said he was in a meeting. After that long happy day Amir and I going out to a fancy restaurant that he's paying. There's no way I'm paying after I'm having a baby inside of me.

I began my career as painter and a designer director for a building company. I could work in Amir's company or my brother's but I didn't want people to think that I am a special case. We train together in our gym three times a week and we are brutal with each other and competitive which makes our training sessions long and tiring. He remained me the young mischievous Amir at that moment now that he dressed like that. Tears was filling my eyes ready to fall as I went downstairs to reach his outstretched arm.

"Why are you crying baby?" His thumb stroked my cheeks. Good thing I have a waterproof mascara.

I shook my head slightly and leaned into his hand. "I'm just happy." He then kissed my forehead. And led me outside to his car in the garage. It took a few minute for him to drive to the our favorite restaurant. We visit this restaurant a lot together. I only eat from here with Amir and him alone, not even alone can I eat from him. It's like our own secret place. When we settled in front of each other with a table between us, we decided to scan the menu. Amir frowned as he was thinking of something before he looked up at me.

"Can you eat this now since you have a baby in you?" what. I can't? Ya Allah what if I can't eat all my favorite foods. I crunched my nose.

"I don't know really."

"You don't?" he watched me with wide eyes with disappointment.

"No shit Sherlock, I never been pregnant before. How am I supposed to know?"

"Then you can't eat anything until we know what you can consume." he sad with seriousness.

"Then I'll die of hunger." He wasn't being reasonable here. I was eyeing the delicious foods the people beside us was getting. I gulped down my saliva before I drooled on my beautiful outfit. (Her outfit is up☝️)

"We ate two hours ago at home."

"I'm still hungry." I was really hungry. what if it's a pregnancy effect?

Like Amir he read my mind he asked "What if hunger is a side effect for pregnancy?"

This will be the longest 9 months in my life.

I can feel it.

I finally wrote an epilogue, I know three months was long but thank you for supporting me despite my late updates. Please enjoy this and don't forget to...

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