Uncontrollable Fond

60)Epilogue.

AFTER FIVE YEARS.

"Theodora, for the last time! Stop running." Thora fumed while following a five-year-old girl with a bowl in her hands, in the garden.

"No momma, I don't want to eat!" Theodora ran with her little feet.

"Theodora..." She called her, sighing.

"Daddy!" Theodora ran and jumped in the arms of her father.

"She is not eating, feed Zayn I'm tired." She stared at him.

"She will eat, give it to me."
Zayn asked and Thora handed the bowl to him.

"Where is Travis? Is he asleep?"
Thora asked.

"Yes. He is sleeping." Zayn said while feeding Theodora.

"Thora..." Zuriel called her as she walked closer to them with a baby in her arms.

"Yeah?" Thora looked at her.

"Did you see Jacob anywhere?' Zuriel said, looking around.

"I didn't see Jacob since morning," Thora muttered.

"Okay fine, hold Helene for a moment. I will go search for him." Zuriel gave her daughter to Thora.

"Sure, where is Leona?" Thora asked while patting Helene's back. "She is with her dad," Zuriel said, cracking her neck bones.

"Did you pack everything?" Thora asked, gazing at Helene.

"Yeah, everything is ready only Helene's clothes should be packed," Zuriel said, stretching her body.

"You seem tired, take a rest and do it later." Thora sighed.

"Yeah... Managing babies is no joke." Zuriel said before leaving.

"What about you? Did you pack everything for the trip?" Thora asked, taking a glance at her baby.

"Not yet," Zayn said making her nod. "Thora!" Valaria came out of the mansion in a hurry. "Aunty...?" Thora looked at her, calmly.

"Travis woke up and he is crying," Valaria said, Thora, rubbed the back of her neck.

"Robotic life." Thora sighed and entered her mansion.

"Come on baby. We will also go."
Zayn got up with Theodora in his arms and gave the bowl to Valaria.

When Zayn entered their room, he was Thora breastfeeding Travis. He let out a sigh of annoyance.

"What?" Thora asked, without looking at him as she was focused on what she doing.

"I don't like it," Zayn mumbled.

"What you don't like?" She looked at him with a frown.

"Baby Theodora, go to Valaria's grandma, she has some chocolates for you." Zayn left her down and he said leaning at her level.  "Okay! Daddy." Theodore said.

"Don't run!" Thora warned but Theodora ran outside.

"Now tell me what you don't like?" She looked at Zayn.

"I don't like Travis, sucking your nipple," Zayn mumbled while sitting beside her.

"Zayn... He is just a baby!" Thora placed Travis, carefully on the bed. He was asleep.

"But he is a boy," Zayn said madly. "Be quiet, he is sleeping."
She spoke in a low voice while fixing her shirt but Zayn was still upset and she noticed it.

"Zayn listen, he is my baby, as a mother, I do the duty of breastfeeding." Thora stroked his cheek. "Then I'm not your baby."
Zayn pouted.

"No, you are my baby too, big baby." She ruffled his hair, smiling.

"So you should do your duty."
Zayn winked at her.

"What duty?" She asked in confusion.

"Breastfeeding," Zayn said nonchalantly.

"What? No..." Thora looked at him with widened eyes.

"Just kidding!" Zayn kissed her cheek. "Let's go-to packing." He stood up.

"You are going to pack? I thought you wanted something else." Thora smirked.

"Then are you going to give me what I want?" Thora's smirk disappeared when she heard him.

"Okay, give it to me." Zayn leaned at her level while licking his lips.
"I'm ready, quick open." He said while gazing at her breasts.

"No Zayn.. stop it." Thora stood up. Zayn was aiming to catch her so he went closer to her but somehow Thora managed to run out of the room.

When she ran away she saw Valaria in the kitchen, she quickly ran and hid behind her.
"Aunty!" And Zayn followed her.
He was trying to catch her.

"Careful," Valaria said, smiling at them. "Aunty, please move ..." Zayn said. Valaria moved aside and Zayn caught her.

"My wild cat!" Zayn started tickling her. "Stop it, I'm  sensitive to tickles." Thora was laughing and Zayn kept tickling her. Valaria was looking at him with a wholehearted smile. They were happy.

***

It was evening, Thora was sitting in her painting room and she was painting something. Zayn entered the room quietly.

"After five years I'm entering this room, again," Zayn said, looking around. "Zayn!" Thora was surprised to see him as she didn't expect to meet him here.

"Why?" Zayn stood near the massive painting which was covered with a silky white cloth.

"You surprised me." Thora shook her head and continued her painting work.

"This is my painting right, you still have it." Zayn pulled the silky cloth to see the painting, revealing the painting of a couple.
The man leaned on the girl's shoulder with sad eyes, he was wearing a red shirt while the girl was embracing him with tears in her eyes. "It's still the same. Just in the way that I left." Zayn mumbled, admiring his work.

Thora stood up and opened the balcony doors to let the sunlight rays fall on the painting, to make the painting look more glowy.

"Yes, everything is still the same but everything is fine." Thora stood near Zayn.

"Being able to reunite with my lost love and everything is feeling still the same is so strange yet it's so precious." Zayn held her hand.

"Finally, it's a happy ending right?" Thora looked at Zayn.

"Yes, we won in the battle between the fate and our love."
Zayn looked at her, lovingly and smiled.

'Happy ending...'
Thora smiled back at him.

He was hers and she was his,
They have reunited after years of bloodshed and loss, across the oceans and the Sky.

THE END