My dear servant/Zarry

chapter 50

Author's pov:

The winter morning had been always sluggish for zayn. He couldn't wake up in the morning, by rescinding the comfortable place under the blanket. But in these six years, he didn't even get a chance to enjoy this morning. Whether it is cold or hot, they made zayn work or torture him all day, even the criminals won't get much torture in jail or the sinners get punishment in hell, that amount of torture he had to tolerate every second.

Today was different, maybe he is in a dream, he is getting deep inside the comfortable blanket, it feels so good, he doesn't want to wake up from this, this warm blanket making his muscles relax.

He could hear the giggling of Aleena in his dream, he wish it could be real, if it is a dream then he doesn't want to wake up from this beautiful dream.

But he could hear it, even he had known he woke up from his slumber. He opened his eyes, scared to come out of the dream.

He found Aleena in front of him in the stroller cackling as she was clapping her small hands. A smile formed on his face and he closed his eyes again. Is it another beautiful dream or real?

"Zayn,"

He heard someone calling him, maybe it is in his dream, trying to confess something to him. No matter what he is not going to wake up from sleep now.

"Zayn"

He heard someone call him again. He flinched when a slight slap hit his face which made him open his eyes.

His eyes widened, filled with tears and pleasure when he saw Aleena, was there beside him, trying to wake him up by slapping his face lightly. And she began to giggle loudly, and babbling, contentment was visible in her eyes when she found her baba opened his eyes.

Zayn's eyes replenished with tears, he instantly sat and took his baby in his arm and clenched her to his chest, soon he broke out crying. He can feel that he got his life back, he now can breathe and can feel the gratification that he wanted.

"Baby, I am sorry." Zayn cried as he was shaking, his chest was rising up and down. He clenched her small body more, he will never let anyone snatch her again.

"I am a bad father, not only bad, worst, I am..... sorry. I know.... my sorry is nothing compared to this" Zayn sobbed with tears coming down.

"Zayn, relax, now you shouldn't tire yourself with crying. " Niall said as he sat beside zayn.

"She had to go.... through so..... much only for me. " Zayn sobbed.

"Don't blame yourself zayn. You have no fault here. Now stop your crying." Niall said as he wiped zayn's tears with his index and kissed his forehead.

"Thank you, Niall." Zayn sniffled and smile slightly.

"Did you see how strong fighter your baby is, exactly like you. She fought alone there. " Niall poked Aleena's puffy cheek, but she didn't giggle back, there was a small frown on her eyes brows which made Niall and zayn burst into laughter.

"She has too much anger, I must say, you have to careful zayn." Niall mocked which made zayn smile.

"Yeah, I know," Zayn responded, drifted his eyes to Aleena and smiled. 

"Zayn you do rest, let me handle Aleena," Niall said as he was about to take her from zayn. But zayn clenched her tightly more.

"No, it's okay Niall. I will not leave Aleena from me for a second now" Zayn insisted as he rubbed Aleena's back.

"But, you need to take rest, I am here to take care of her, Aleena, come to your uncle and let your baba take some rest, " Niall said as he was about to take Aleena from zayn But she reject him by turning around and rest her head on her baba's shoulder, gripped zayn's t-shirt with her small fist and squeal loudly