《Sayonee》chapter 11
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Sharaab ankhein
Gulaab ankhein
Yahi toh hain lajawab ankhein
Hazaaro inse qatl hue hain
Khuda ki bandi sambhaal ankhein!!
They both entered the penthouse to laughterof a girl,ehan and ainam walked further in to see alveera running around with shabana running behind her.
"She is alveera......you won't have a problem." Ehan told staring the girl laughing and running
Now who will have with three year old girl. She looked sweet and naughty.
"Alveera!" Ehan called her who turned surprised and giggled looking at her father.
"I missed you daddy!!" Alveera run and hugged ehan who was on his knees.
Ainam felt a pang in her heart on hearing a girl calling her husband daddy.
She never asked for a widow man or divorced man.She never asked a man who have a four year child. She wanted to be someone's one lady love.
"You bought mama with you daddy?" Ainam wipped her head down on hearing mama.
"Ainam.....Meet my daughter alveera ehan hamid." Ehan pulled her cheeks and stood to his hight.
"She is beautiful....." Alveera looked her in awe ainam chuckle.
"You are pretty girl."Ainam touched her small nose making alveera grin.
"Oh daddy we should let her have our ice cream....." Alveera turned to her father with a jerk and held his ears in small hands.
"Why?"They both asked in unison
"She is beautiful na" Alveera told in duh tone making them smile.
"She is cute" Ainam said with a small smile
"Alveera, take mama to her room."ehan landed thr girl on her small feet. Alveera looked up at ehan
"You mean mine daddy." Ehan nodded while alveera took ainam to her room.
"Mama this is our room, this will be your but when I will visit you have to share it okay? Look this is my mirror, this is where my clothes are washed dried pressed than kept here in shelves. This is where I do my home work. Than last this bouncy bed which we both will sleep on. Okay?"alveera explained excited showing her every corner of room.
"Alveera...... Where are you going?" Ainam asked as wahy will a small girl go. It confused her.
"Oh I have school, and I stay there and come on weekends."alveera told with a grin which made ainam more confused.
"Why there,when you can stay with your daddy love?" Ainam pulled the kid to her and sat on bed asking further.
"Oh he is a busy daddy so I go there and concentrate on learning." Ainam nodded but was really disappointed how can a father love his daughter but keep her away from him.
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"You don't like to stay here?" Ainam asked gently.
"I love to but daddy will not like it." Alveera told with a pout.
"Alveera, you will stay here with me?" Ainam asked with a small smile. Whatever may the relation she have to the kid she will never let a a child suffer.
"Will you?"ainam again asked alveera looked deep in thought as having a small battle.
"Daddy will get angry." She told her fear. Ainam rolled her eyes
"When mama is here than daddy won't be angry." Ainam kissed her cheek which so soft and fluffy.
"Mama.... You won't go anywhere right?" Alveera asked standing near her
"Where will I go love. Ainam asked with frown.
"You won't right." Ainam shook her head and assured the kid who is scared.
"No."
"Never?" Alveera kept her head over ainam's chest.
"Never ever." Ainam kissed her head and said.
"But why are you awake in morning sleep it's weekend."
"Mama.... Early to bed early to rise makes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise." Ainam nodded at the obedient child
"Okay...... Breakfast." Ainam asked again
"Done!"Before they could converse further ehan walked in after knocking.
"Ainam would you coming with me?" Ainam and alveera exchange a look ainam wiggle her brows and alveera shrugged her shoulder and popping her lower lips out.
Ehan narrowed his brows at the silent conversation. He cleared his throat. Gaining their attention.
"Why not....."ainam stood and walked behind ehan leaving alveera alone who slumped and walked out to kitchen.
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Nothing is easy with this man, he is giving me a hard time just in few hours of our nikkah.
"You are saying that she is your daughter?" Ehan nodded
"Your family don't know about her?" Ehan nodded.
"Why?" Ainam asked to which ehan sighed.
"You really don't need to know." Ainam sighed he might need some time.
They were in ehan's study where ehan told her that no one knows about alveera. This didn't go well with ainam.
"Were-"ainam was stopped by the screeching voice of the chair. She glanced ehan who stood and walked to her.
"Please don't think anything...... I will be honest. I really can't trust you after what your family to me." Ehan told looking down in her eyes.
"I understand and I think even I can't trust you after what you did to me and doing to your parents." Ainam said and ehan could see hurt in her eyes
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"Fine.....fare enough,let's give each other space and mind our business." Ehan looked away and stood leaning on his table.
"I have a question?why alveera goes to boarding school when you can have her here.... Take your time to answer this question too. I don't want her to go anywhere. She will stay with me." Ainam announced folding her hands.
"You have your job too no-" Before ehan could complete ainam cut him off
"I will handle both but she will stay." Ainam sadi with finality in her voice.
"You just met her and-"
"Look, she really need love of family and I don't want her go anywhere please let her stay here I would love to have her around."ainam told with more firmness in her tone
"Who are you to order me around about my daughter." Ehan walked to her and asked.
"I guess her mother." Ainam smirked and answer.
Ehan looked in her eyes which had love, care and adore for her daughter. Her black orbs held tears too. Her eyes held something which ehan couldn't make out but that was something mysterious.
Ainam stared back in his eyes which held nothing but every promise of father to alveera. The black orbs which remind her of sabeer.
"You will regret if you let her go." Ainam told in low voice as if saving him from this regret.
"Will you take care of her?" Ainam heard a father asking in ehan's voice. His voice had a shiver and fear.
"Like my daughter." She assured him
Ehan inhaled and walked out of the study.
Ainam took deep breath and gulped her tears. Calming herself she walked out to see ehan talking to alveera who was hugging him.
Ainam missed her father who Caressed her face with love and affection.
Ainam walked to her room to change. She took a shower which refreshed her after the travel.
She walked out and changed in comfortable clothes and walked out. She really couldn't gather herself when she saw alveera sleeping in ehan's arms who was humming and stroking her small back.
They looked perfect just like a father and daughter.
"She slept..." Ehan slowly open his eyes and smiled a lazy one.
Ehan walked to the room and tugged the little girl in bed.
"She is a little battery don't you agree?" Ainam comment at which ehan chuckle and patted alveera as if deepening her slumber.
"Ainam your walima dress is in my room I will get that here and by 5 some ladies will come to do your make up and we will leave by 9 than return by 3 get that?" Ehan informed or say ordered her.
"Will she come along?" Ainam asked Galancing alveera.
"No shabana is gonna look after her." Ehan replied.
"Okay" They stood there awkwardly looking everywhere but each other.
"You can sleep till than" Ehan told walking out the room
Ainam nodded and climbed the bed near alveera and slept.
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Alveera woke up when she heard the knocks on door. She glanced ainam who was deep asleep.
Alveera got down from bed and walked to the door. Upon opening she saw ehan standing.
"You okay daddy?" Ehan glanced down and smiled.
"Wake your mama child there are people who wanna paint her face." Alveera got confused.
"Tell them to paint walls not mama's face." Alveera told defending her mother.
"Oh child wake her up than you will understand go!" Ehan shooed alveera who walked beside her mother
Alveera sat beside her and shake her lightly.
nothing.
"Mama wake up...." Alveera shake her with some force
nothing.
"Daddy she is not waking up." Alveera yelled looking at door.
Ehan sighed and walked in to see a helpless child and a petite girl sleeping like a lady.
Ehan sighed and walked to the side table and held the glass.
"Daddy no!!" Ehan poured the glass of water over her face. Making ainam gasp and sit on bed alveera stood and hugged her father in fear.
"Good morning princess.... You have a place to honor." Ainam glanced to ehan who spoke in sarcasm.
"Who does this?ainam asked wiping her face.
"Wake up,make up artists are here." Ehan told alveera looked to her father irked
he is lying. Alveera got angry.
"Daddy you told painters...." Alveera said with anger laced in her voice.
"You told painters?!" Ainam yelled in disbelief glaring at ehan who smirked.
"They will paint you so yeah!! It's a same thing." Ehan shrugged with a sly smirk
"What the-" Before ainam could curse ehan covered alveera's ear with wide eyes.
"We have a kid in home." Ehan warned ainam who glared the him.
"Exactly!!" Ainam spat. How can he say a child that people are hear to paint her face. Jerk.
"You may enter ladies." Ehan told and walked out of the room with a smile.
Life will be fun with these two around her.
To be continue......
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