Bonus 2

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2 years later

NYSA

"Nysaa?" Aryan shouted my name like a mad man and to stop my confusion, I ran being trailed by 7 year old Alisha towards her room while I followed Derry who was too protective of his so called scared dad.

And the sight infront of me made me burst into a fit of laughter followed by the glares and whines of Aryan and the one year old Aahan.

"What did you do to your papa, huh?" My voice came out small and cute as I scooted lower to the adorable little man's level.

"Well, if you stop treating him like an innocent baby which he is not, you will exactly see what he has done to me." Aryan shouted again but this time an octave lower.

He was totally wet in water while the toddler was giggling out loud throwing his hands in the water as it still sprinkled over Aryan every other chance.

"Bad boy!" Alisha murmured faking her angry tone and moved to Aryan to pacify him.

"I think he just doesn't like you." I teased pinching Aahan's cheeks as he grasped my hand in his palms.

"Thank god! Atleast someone recognises that fact. Why don't you like me, man? I am your father, aren't I?" Aryan chirped in picking up him in his palms and his feet landed on his nose.

This time, only this time, Alisha laughed out loud with me and Aryan scrunched his nose glaring at his notorious son.

"Give him to me. Tum kisi kaam ke nhi ho!" I said suppressing my laughter as he passed him to me and went out picking Alisha up after rolling his eyes being followed by his big protector. (You're of no use.)

The naked boy sat infront of me in his owned bathtub as I splashed a mug full of water on him and he tee heeded tossing his palms around.

"You are always annoying papa, do you know that?" I asked rubbing his head with his towel but he remained unfazed looking at me with his big brown eyes like I was some piece of amusement for him.

"You love mumma?" I asked teasingly rubbing the towel against his body and he giggled again catching my hair between his fingers.

"Yes!" He replied, his voice a little shrill but so cute to my ears that I nearly squeezed him in my arms.

"Do you love papa?" I asked and he giggled out louder this time slapping his hands on my cheeks.

"You love papa!" I exclaimed nodding in assurance as I took him out in the room making him sit on Alisha's bed.

Aryan came changed in a shirt this time followed by Alisha who held his palm securely and at the sight of Aahan wrapped in his baby blue colour towel, Alisha squealed in adoration running to her baby brother.

"You look so cute baby!" Yes, she calls him that taking this habit from me during the time his name was not decided, ofcourse.

"I'll get him ready!" Aryan offered and I pulled him in their closet to take out his clothes.

"He probably loves you more than me." I proclaimed surely this time and he nodded in agreement as a smirk grew on his lips.

"Everyone in this house loves me more!" He remarked taking out a yellow tshirt.

"Not true! Alisha loves me more! It's always going to be boys vs girls!" I corrected him going out of the closet but he pulled me back again as I landed on his chest.

"She loves me more but if it makes you feel better, I love you more than I love myself!" He said pecking my lips and I enveloped him in a big hug looking upto him.

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