His Second Wife

Chicks.

The sun rose up bit early today, announcing the call of day. The wind decided to turned warmer as it was summer morning, month of June, the hottest month of the year. The sun rays travels to the villa called The Ilhas.  The hustle bustle in this villa was not so common as there lived a man named Barq Ilhsan with his 5 years old daughter named Amayra.

As being a single father, he had a lot in his plate, also being the best father and hardworking man. He always tried to be happy from inside too. As his early mistakes of one stand made him a single parent with absolutely no education about children and ways to help himself.

Being a single parent, he filled his villa with the world's each and every toy. The best chef was hired, her room was decorated and furnished accordingly. Being the only one son of his parents, he knew all the possible ways to pamper. But her tantrums made him question was she really his daughter or mother?

Starting his day with gym, doing the heavy work out. He was sweating tons. His brown eyes stuck at a particular spot. His black jet hair completely dripped in his sweat. sighed, parting his soft yet pink lips. jaw sharp jaw with trimmed beard gave him a perfect look. Handsome man.

His white tee was sticking to his body like his second skin, soaking in his sweat. He heard a knock on the glass door, his eyes snapped towards the source of the knock. His eyes shined at his heart beat. His small little girl, knocking again, pouting cutely.

He smiled charmingly at her. He stopped his trade mill and marched towards the glass door. Unlocking the door, he let her in. The small tiny frame hugged him legs, making him chuckle. He lifted her in his arms. She gasped dramatically and huffed her cheeks, "Dada leave me! You sweat a lot!" She says cutely and scrunched her nose. He chuckled more, displaying his dimples. That completed his handsome look.

"Good morning love" he says, kissing her cheek. She cutely whined, hating his sweaty form. "Dada nooo! I can't take bath again please no kiss" she said pouting again.

He smiled and sat down, making her sit on his one thigh, "how did woke up so early?" He asked, narrowing his eyes. Amayra smiled cheekily, blushing cutely she whispered, "you promised he Dada we going to buy more chicks" she says and her father groaned.

"Oh sweetheart! Please no more chicks, This is my house, isn't it a farm house?" He said, hissing at her demands. He hates the cluck of chicks. She frowned and ducked her head lower. He licked his lips, nervously. He hates saying no to her. But, he also hates chicks.

He sighed and hummed, "fine, I will get one for you" he said, making her squeal.

"3" she said, showing her four fingers. He chuckled saying, "this is four" he says pulling her cheeks.

"I counted you too Dada" she said giggling. He narrowed his eyes and tickled her. She laughed aloud. Her giggles made his morning start in a better way he could ever ask for.

Taking her in his strong arms, listening to her cute blabbering she made her sit in the bath tub. Until she took a bath, he ironed her pink frock.

"Dada I am done" she yelled, making him chuckle. He picked her small form wrapped in towel, making her sit on the small couch. He dried up her hair. Until she painted her nails. She was a make-up freak child. May be like her mother. May be or may be not.

"Dada what's this color?" She asked innocently, stretching her hand in front of him.

He scanned the color and said, "it's baby pink" she clapped at his right answer. "Yay, Dada learnt colors" she said and pecked his cheek. He smirked, "I am still not showered!" She made up a face like vomiting, he chuckled and ruffled her hair.

Taking his white towel around his neck, he went to take bath. As he entered the bathroom. He walked towards the bath tub, but due to lots of foam spread here and there, he slipped into the bath tub!

"This mischievous girl" he mumbled, shaking his head. While she peeked inside, "Dada didn't you slipped?"

"I did love" he said rolling his eyes, and she laughed squealing.

He quickly got ready for the day, hearing her summary about what chicks like and doesn't like. She was very found of chicks.

"Ok love, enough for now, let's have breakfast said taking her in his arms. She nodded and straightened his tie.

"Dada will you get me admitted to school?" She asked the same question which she asked yesterday. Being a well known chef of the country, he feared paparazzi to find out about Amayra. He kept it a secret from the entire world!

As she is homeschooled she wanted some fun like the other children. He was in deep thoughts and felt her tapping his shoulder.

"Dada school?" She asked with hopeful eyes.

"Not anytime soon Amayra, you are safe here" he said, ending the conversation smartly using her name during the conversation which means no further arguments.

She frowned and with half heart, she had her breakfast. Barq sensed her sadness and sighed, he can't just fulfill her every wish. She was more important to him than anything else. Meanwhile, his phone rang, he slides the call to answer, it was his manager.

"Yes, Ms. Gill" he answered the call in a professional tone. "Bar where are you? Be here in 15 minutes" she said in such a tone that people would mistake her as boss and him as her manager.

"20 minutes and I will be there" he said, wiping Mayra's lips.

"10 minutes!" She said, making him roll his eyes. Ms. Gill was his most trusted person in his whole life. After his mother. She was 40 years old lady. With good business skills and sharp mind.

"Why the hell people keep ordering me?" He thought, frowning at his phone.

"As you are a lazy ass" said his daughter and ran to her room without biding bye to her Dada which made him frown more. He grumpily stood up, taking his coat he marched out only to bump his best friend.

While his daughter, giggled at her father's back, where she stuck a note. " Sell your one chick to me and I will pay you £200!"
She giggled at her small plan.

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