Chapter 6

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Amaya pov :

The wedding day

I was in my room ironing my dress when i heard a beep sound on my phone. I looked at my phone it was a call from my mom

"Yes mum, say when i have to come,to pick you guys" i asked still ironing from my one hand and holding phone from other

"Yes thats why we have called you, we landed" she said

"Wait,wasn't your flight delayed"i stopped ironing

"It was but then it wasn't, so right now we are here"

"Mom, what even you are saying. Its not making any sense to me"

"My child, we are at airport so now just come to pick us"

"Fine mom, now give me some time, i am not even ready yet" i said and started to move back and forth to arrange my things

"Its okay you look beautiful no matter what you wear" she said and i can hear dad was also agreeing with it

"Now stop buttering me and let me get ready"

"Yess till that time we will have something to eat" she said and hanged up the call

Ooff what should i do with them,Sometimes they behave like a child. After flipping my phone on bed i also got ready. I was wearing long ankle length white floral dress pairing it with some minimal jewellery and a watch which was analog one because i am not the fan of digital watch. Then wore my favourite flats, I looked at myself for one time and yes everything was perfect so i just applied lipgloss to hydrate my lips and now i was good to go

As i was going out, i saw Tara's grandmother sitting on the couch with Aira. I smiled at them

"You going somewhere" she asked

"Yes, going to pick my parents"

"Oh they arrived" she said and somehow she was smiling too hard and i was worried that she can hurt her cheeks

"Yes, few minutes back. They are waiting for me at the airport"

"Yes then go fast,why you are waiting then" wait isn't she only started to ask me questions. Still I smiled and nodded my head gesturing that i am leaving

"Aunty can i join you" Aira said and I didn't knew what should i answer because how can i take her after all i am a complete stranger to her granny and i was going to say no

"Yes Amaya take her she is also getting bore here" but i heard grandmother saying. And somehow i was shocked that how easily her grandmother trusted me, like they just met me yesterday. Isn't she scared that i can kidnap her or do something

"I trust you, Amaya. Now go or else you will late" she said patting my shoulder and i saw her smile which  was genuine and kind of saying that she trust me. So i also didn't thought much and took Aira and walked towards my car

After placing Aira on seat i fastened her belt

"It's not too tight right?"

"Yes its good" i noticed one thing that Aira is not like other kids of her age,compare to them she is too shy and less talkative

"Lets go now"

"Aira do you want to hear something?" I asked still focusing my eye on the road

"No i want an ice cream" she said looking at me

"Okay after returning from there we will have one" i smiled at her and the whole ride we talk about the things which she like and if you will ask me the conclusion of the whole conversation then it must be

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