Jalal! Jalal! Jalal! Jalal!

My dear, please don't leave me here. Jalal, I swear by Allah, I will never disobey you again. I will go to school and do everything you ask of me. Please forgive me, my love. I won't be stubborn anymore.

Jalal looked at me with a stern expression and said, "If you misbehave again, I will punish you severely. I am your husband and it is my duty to discipline you."

I nodded meekly and said, "Yes, my husband. I will be obedient from now on."

Jalal smiled and said, "Good. Now, get in the car. I'm taking you home."

I got into the car and we drove home in silence. When we arrived, Jalal told me to go inside and get ready for bed. I obeyed his orders and went to my room.

As I was getting ready for bed, I couldn't help but think about what had happened earlier. I had been so foolish to disobey Jalal. I knew that he only wanted what was best for me, and I was determined to be a good wife to him.

I went to bed and lay down, but I couldn't sleep. I was too nervous about what would happen the next day. Would Jalal still be angry with me? Would he punish me?

I lay in bed for what seemed like hours, tossing and turning. Finally, I fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up feeling refreshed and ready to face the day. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to get ready.

When I came out of the bathroom, Jalal was sitting at the kitchen table, eating breakfast. He looked up at me and smiled.

"Good morning, my love," he said. "I hope you slept well."

I smiled back and said, "Yes, I did. Thank you."

Jalal got up from the table and came over to me. He put his arms around me and kissed me on the forehead.

"I love you, my wife," he said. "I'm so glad that you're here with me."

I melted in his arms and said, "I love you too, my husband. I'm so lucky to have you."

We stayed there for a few minutes, just holding each other. Then, Jalal pulled away and said, "I'm going to work now. I'll be back later."

I nodded and said, "Okay. I'll be here waiting for you."

Jalal kissed me goodbye and then left for work. I spent the rest of the day cleaning the house and cooking dinner.

When Jalal got home, I was already finished cooking. He sat down at the table and I served him his dinner.

"This looks delicious," he said. "Thank you, my love."

I smiled and said, "You're welcome. I hope you enjoy it."

Jalal ate his dinner and then we talked for a while. I told him about my day and he told me about his.

After dinner, we watched a movie together. Then, we went to bed.

As we lay in bed, Jalal put his arm around me and said, "I love you more than words can say."

I turned to face him and said, "I love you too, more than anything in the world."

We kissed and then fell asleep in each other's arms.