chapter-11

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We were back to our home. Normal routine was back. Everyone in home was so happy to see us. First thing, he done after coming here was unlocked his old room and was there for hours.

My phone rings, interrupting my thoughts. I received.

“Asalamualaikum.”  I said.

“Walaikumasalam.” Hafsa shout, happily.

“Can't you speak slowly? They are sleeping.” I said.

Ayaan and Arhaan was sleeping.

“Oh, your both babies are sleeping.”

Make me blush so hard.

“How's your honeymoon?”

“Don't call it honeymoon, it was a trip.” I rolled my eyes.

She laughed.

“We have lots of fun there, alhumdulillah.”

“How's your hubby?”

“He is changed little bit, not khaddus like before.” I said, slowly.

“What? Seriously?” She asked, laughing.

“Yes, come home and meet me. I miss you.”

“You never call me. You don't miss me.”

“Argh! I'm always busy in Ayaan. That's why I don't call you.”

“Ayaan or Arhaan jiju?” She asked teasingly.

Goosebumps!

“You know what? I'm falling for him. He never accept that he care about me. But he always do..”

“Ayyee hayye! My ship is sailed.” She shout.

I laughed.

Arhaan groaned in sleep.

“Shhh!” I exclaimed.

“I'm coming there sooon.” She says, happily.

“Welcome anytime.”  I chuckled

“Asalamualaikum.”

“Walaikumasalam.” I end the call.

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“Ayaan, please no beta.” I said, closing my eyes.

He was throwing his toys on floor and jumping.

“Arhaan, can you please take me to pharmacy?” I asked Arhaan.

“Why? You okay?” He asked, worriedly. Examining me. I give him weird look.

“Yes. Ahhhh!” I exclaimed, I have stomach pain. It's hurting me badly.

“I'm calling to doctor, wait.” He says.

“What doctor? Inshjectionn?” Ayaan eyes widened. He was scared.

“No baby, not for you.” I said, slowly.

“Arhaan, it's normal no need..”

He was staring at me. He understood.
Shit! Why he always do this. I was all red, I looked down.

“It's okay Zehna, it's natural! Just take care of yourself. Whatever you need I will bring for you.” He says.

“And Ayaan, don't irritate your mumma.” She is not well.

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