Armani worked until the clock hit 12 P.M and the other boys had woken up and were loud as usual. She managed to finish just before they barged in and together they all stared at her work in awl. Without a doubt, Nasir had fell in love with the one she had painted which showed clear inspiration from their wedding photo.
Armani had painted all 3 of her babies including baby girl despite not knowing what she looked like. She even painted Raseem as one of her babies despite her not being his birth mom and Raseem fell in love with it.
"So you painted me to? You for real?" He said. It was clear that the painting had some effect on him, he hadn't really gotten used to the genuine love that came with the home.
"Yes rah it's you." Armani smiled and taken by surprised, he hugged her refusing to let her see that he was about to cry in appreciation.
"Can I take it to my room?" He asked.
"Not yet baby, let it dry." Armani responded making him nod his head.
"Whale I at?" Raseem asked confused making Armani playfully roll her eyes as she pointed to the next painting.
"Boy thats your big head right there." Armani joked making him smile. "Don't touch it." She warned already knowing he was tempted.
He placed his hand down in his lap then turned towards Nasir. "Dada that's me!"
Nasir chuckled. "Yeah I see son,"
"And this last one is baby girl." Armani smiled as she pointed to the last canvas standing.
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