Hated to be loved [#4 Ishq kiya series]

Chapter 2

"Mamu why are you wearing this cloth on your face" Azaan asked me pointing at the mask I was wearing, I stepped out of the car, I was not a normal person to roam around with bare face, people will attack me if they see me, I am a famous model and it's not save to come without covering my face

"It's called mask little champ" I said moving towards the passenger seat, I picked him in my arms, Azaan was 5 years, my one and only nephew, we came for my sister's first ultrasound

I love kids, they are the pure and innocent soul you can find on earth, they can bring a smile on anyone's face, the proof was in my arms, sure Azaan was too talkative and was a curious kid, I love answering his questions except the part when he makes me speachless

"Mamu flowers" Azaan said in excitement ginning with his two fallen teeth in front, I looked at the flower shop he pointed and then at him

"You like flowers" I asked and he slapped his head, did I say something wrong that he is behaving like this, he always does this, he always tells I am dumb and don't know anything, he even said he is ready to talk tutions for me, I narrowed my eyes at him

"Uff Mamu, I don't but ammi likes flowers, abbu always brings her that red one" he said pointing at the red flowers, there were many kinds of flowers and the views of the flowers was wonderful

"You want to take one for Ammi" I asked moving towards the shop, He nodded and We bought red roses and I bought a white lily for the doctor as a thank you

I just like giving flowers to the workers or people who are serving the country and the people's, a little appropriation for there hard work to bring a smile on their face

"Mamu why white Ammi likes red one only" Azaan said taking the white lily from my hands, I usually take pink roses if I have to give any but this time for a change I took lily this time

"For doctor aunty" I said and he looked at me confused

I kept the rose in the back seat and the lily tugged it back of my pants, I kept Azaan on the floor and we walked till the elevator but unfortunately I tripped on my own feet and almost clashed to the wall

"Ouch" I whined when my left foot hit my right foot, I don't know why I keep tripping on my own feet not even a stone, I am not clumsy just that my feet doesn't support me

"Kya mamu apko thik sa chalna bhi nai hata, lo mera haat pakado" Azaan said forwarding his right hand so I can hold and walk properly, he doesn't even come to my knees properly he will walk me? This little Satan never leaves a chance to tease me

I slapped his hand and he looked offended, I picked him up in my arms, he was pouting in anger and I kissed his cheeks and laughed, he looked so cute and funny, I always lost the track of time with him

I got a message from jiju to come to the ultrasound room, he texted me the floor number and room number, without wasting the time I went inside, ignoring all the stare I reached the floor where didi and jiju were