Faaz was changing Fazaa's diaper for the fifth time that day.
Baby issues, you know. 🍼
Fazaa's tiny, cute face got red from all the crying and looking at her, Faaz was making sad, cute faces. His baby must be feeling sick.
“Oh, my baby, how I wish you could talk to me. At least, I could know what exactly the problem is.” He pouted looking at Fazaa's pouty face.
“Paa...”
And he screamed in happiness listening to her speak.
“What happened, Faazi?” Yara came running out of the bathroom with Farah in her arms who was wrapped in a baby pink towel.
“She said Paa!” He exclaimed with a wide smile.
“Oh, really!” Yara exclaimed.
“Yes! Wait, I'll ask her to say it again.”
Faaz looked at Fazaa who was strangely smirking at him.
“Fazaa, say Paa,” Faaz asked cutely, he was damn sure that she could understand his words.
Well, yeah, she did. But she was in the mood to trouble him. So she began blabbering in her gibberish language.
“Baa Baa Baa Gaa Gaa Gaa...”
“Fazaa, it's Paa.” Faaz tried to make her say it again.
“Baa Baa Baa Gaa Gaa Gaa...”
“Fazaa, please.” Faaz made a crying face that resembled a puppy.
However, he didn't know that Fazaa is not a puppy person.
Now how do I know that?
I am the one writing it, that's why. 😏
“Faazi, don't force her. It's not like she will understand what you are saying.” Yara tried to make him stop.
“No, she does.” He was being stubborn.
“Alright, she does understand your words. However, she won't say it now. Fazaa is being fuzzy, you know.”
All the while little Farah was lost in herself, totally ignoring her father and sister's drama.
Yara put her on the bed beside Fazaa and moved to pick Fazaa.
“Faazi, please dress up Farah while I give bath to Fazaa.”
Yara took Fazaa to the bathroom before Faaz could even reply. It's not like he was going to refuse.
“Okay, let's get you dressed, Fury.”
He kissed her cheek, making her whine in response. Because Fury Farah hates kisses. Faaz gave a hearty chuckle and moved to get clothes for both Farah and Fazaa.
“Fury, you know, don't get upset thinking I love Fuzzy more than you. Your Zaani uncle also used to think the same. And you know how grumpy he is. He used to punch me, slap me, for no reason. And I don't my Fury to be like that. Okay?”
“O-k.” He heard her trying to pronounce Okay. And his smile just grew bigger.
With the same smile, he got her ready into a white frock with butterflies' patterns all over it.
“You look cute, my little butterfly.”
And Farah gave a shy grin.
“Oh, my Fury looks so gorgeous!”
Yara came out with Fazaa in her arms and kissed Farah's cheek who was in Faaz's arms.
“I'll feed Farah. You please get dressed Fazaa now.”
“Stop saying please. They are my daughters as well.”
Yara didn't reply. She just smiled and pecked his lips. He kissed her back and took Fazaa from her arms. While Yara picked up Farah.
“Paa.” Fazaa gave him a toothless grin.
“Paa loves you, Fuzzy.” And he kissed her tiny forehead.
Yara sat on the bed with Farah in her lap. She pulled up her loose t-shirt and began breastfeeding Farah. She could notice his eyes on her.
“Why are you looking at me like this?” She asked.
“I feel nostalgic. When did we become so no-nonsense people?”
“When we had our daughters. They made us responsible.”
“Yeah, I had never imagined myself to be like this. But here I am all serious and responsible.”
“By the way, Asim called. He is finally getting married to his longtime girlfriend.”
“Nice, I had thought he has pledged not to get married before our kids have their own kids.”
“Very funny.” She said sarcastically.
“I know.” He returned her sarcasm.
By then Faaz was done dressing Fazaa. And Farah's eyes were drooping. Yara placed Farah in her crib and took Fazaa in her lap.
Faaz lie down beside Yara who was feeding Fazaa. His arm wrapped around her back and slowly began caressing her.
Soon Fazaa also fell asleep and was gentle put in her crib. After their both little monsters were asleep, Yara laid down in Faaz's arms.
“I love you, Faazi.”
“Love you too.”
And they kissed.
Not willing to back off.
Only going on and on.
Till the dawn.
The stars closed their eyes, seeing them so happy together. She had asked for happiness, right? They gave her happiness. Because The Stars Have Eyes, they see everything, everyone.
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Alright, it was supposed to be 10K special. But the book has reached 18K now. I am very, very late. Hey, but I successfully completed the bonus chapter!
I don't know when I'll continue the ongoing books. I'm in a phase where I want to write, but I don't like the plots I have in my mind.
And I am watching The Vampire Diaries. Completed the first season. Watching the second season now. So my mind is simply revolving around the series only.
I want to write something similar. By the way, I've learnt a lot about character development while watching it.
So, bye, for now!
Hopefully, will meet you in some other book of mine.
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