"Dua. My Dua," the whispery voice said from the other side of the phone, making her cheeks

turn red. She was happy—happier than she had ever been in her entire life.

She was gifted by nature. Nature sent him as a gift to her. She couldn't be more thankful.

"Congratulations on our marriage," the voice said again, and she drew her lashes to the

floor, feeling shy.

"How many more times would you say that?" Her voice, too, wasn't above a whisper as she

bit her lips. "I think you're a little too ...