Chapter Twenty Nine

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Farha's POV.

"Quickly now Leena or we might be late" Aadil called out to her while she was seated on the couch in the sitting room pulling playfully at her stockings while Natasha helped her to dress her hair neatly.

She was going to start school and being her first day we had to make sure we got to the school premises as early as possible so as to secure her admission.

"I oun wan to wear thisssss!" She whined stressing out the last word and pulling at her socks.

"No Leena you have to wear it" Natasha cooed putting her long hair in place

"But why?" She whined again

"Aleena?" I voiced out the her full name softly and walked up to her.

"Mama I oun want thisssss!" She stressed the words out again pulling the stockings out while Natasha had no choice but to put it back on her feet.

"You really have to wear it uhn, it's part of your dressing now you're going to be a school girl" I smiled and she pouted

Lol...

"Shall mummy do this?" I questioned at her looking down to her and once kneeling to her height.

I helped her put her hair in place and secured her hijab on while Natasha got her backpack and lunchbox ready.

"Shall we leave now?" Aadil was already on his tracks

"Sure" I said once lifting Leena up to my shoulders and heading out of the house with Aadil while Natasha followed with her bags.

One thing Aadil had made clear to me was to see Leena as our own child and treat her as much nicely as we can because it is believed that she's an orphan and in Islam there's a massive reward for anyone who meets the need of an orphan and also for anyone who takes care of a child who isn't his own as though he were his.

And so I had promised that for the time being that we'll be in Pakistan, I'll take good care of Leena.

We got to the school soon and by Allah every processes of the admission was smooth.

As all these was going on, on this fateful day, little did I know that I was forgetting or better say I had forgotten completely about a big event that was meant to be that very day.

About me, all about me

And not even me or Aadil or anyone could remember.

How could that have been?

Don't be too curious, you'll find out soon.

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Aadil's POV.

I and Farha left for home after securing Leena's school admission and it's been agreed upon that Iqram will go pick her up.

We got home to meet a very big surprise and guess what,

Sitting on the hood of a black Ferrari car were two figures, A man or better say a guy in Armani suit and a lady in Abaya.

On getting to them, they turned out to be the two most dramatic figures I've ever known in I and Farha's life together and they are both the same.

"Arham!" my orbs widened and,

"Alma" her mouth agape as we both alighted from the car and recognised them both.

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