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Ayan stirred in sleep when he felt someone kiss his cheek again and again
He frowned opening his eyes, Zain saw him wake up and smiled mischievously
He had come to Ayan's room to wake him up, seeing his swollen face and dried tear marks Zain knew Ayan cried
So he sat beside him and started kissing his cheek again and again causing to Ayan wake up
"Asalam u Alikum bhai kese ha ap?" Zain rested his head on Ayan's shoulder who was lying sideways...
"Mein theek hun ap kese ho?" Ayan replied in a soft voice creasing his face...
"Mein tab theek hun jab tak ap sab theek ha" Zain smiled, "Aisa nahi kaho Zain zindagi maut ka kisi ko nahi pata" Ayan closed his eyes
"Allah maaf kare bhai kese batein kar rahe ha yar abhi mein boht chota hun abhi sa hi mar jaun" Zain teased and Ayan chuckled lightly
He slowly sat up and leaned back on the bedrest with closed eyes, he could still feel quite a lot of pain in his back but he was strong enough to bear it without any noise
"Bhai sab khane pa wait kar rahe hein ap bhi chalein" Zain offered and Ayan shook his head
"Nahi bachay ap jao mujhay aik kam ha mein thori der mein ata hun" Zain pouted but stood up kissing Ayan's forehead who smiled
After Zain left Ayan walked to the bathroom, changed clothes and washed his face, he stared at the mirror looking at himself
He ran his hand through his face sighing frustratingly, giving his weak body another glance, he came out...
He took a file out from under his bed and kept it in his office bag, taking the bag he walked out...
"Ayan" Zayd who was going to Arhaan's room saw him going out, said, making him stop
Ayan turned around with a smile and walked over to Zayd hugging him tightly, Zayd sighed sadly and wrapped his arms around his beloved son
"Kese ho beta?" Zayd asked and Ayan broke the hug, kissed Zayd's cheek and smiled
"Apke hota hua mujhay kuch ho sakta ha bhala?" he teased with a grin
"Boht kuch ho sakta ha, mein boht bebas hun kuch nahi kar sakta, ap sab ab bare ho gai ho, apne bap sa raz rakhne ate ha ap logon ko" Zayd said with a sad smile gently tapping Ayan's face and Ayan's smile disappeared
"Kheir ap batao kidr ja rahe ho?" Zayd said before Ayan could say anything "Ahad ka pas" Ayan said looking down
"How many times do I have to tell you all to not bow your head down in front of me, bap hun me tumhara, ankhon ma ankhein dal kar baat karo, yun nazrein churana nahi sikhaya mein na apne bachon ko," Zayd said firmly making him look up
"Understood?" zayd asked when Ayan remained quiet, "ge baba" he replied softly "mein jaun?" he asked and Zayd sighed
"Jao, par dihan rakhna hmm?" Zayd said and Ayan nodded "Abhi dard therk ha?" Zayd asked worriedly
"Ge baba bilkul theek ha woh to bs thora emotional ho gaya tha mein is liye warna mein theek hun ap fikr na karein" Ayan assured in his usual chirpy tone
It took everything in Zayd to stop himself from bursting at Ayan, he just hugged Ayan who kissed his cheek one last time before rushing out
Zayd entered Arhaan's room and saw Azlan laying next to Arhaan creasing his face, who was sleeping
"Bachon ka khayal rakhna, I'll be back, aj yeh masla khatam kar ka hi chorun ga," Zayd said darkly and walked out of the room leaving Azlan scared
"tu to gaya Ayan" he mumbled
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