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Author's pov
It was a winter's evening, and the sky was filled with lovely hues. The sun was going to disappear behind the mountains, and the sky was covered in a reddish haze with a few glimpses of orange and purple clouds.
It was looking very lovely!
The air was chilly due to winter winds...
" Mariyam , beta chalo 6 baj gye he ..." Her father said while sitting on the bench in front of her.
They were in the garden.
" Baba , bs do mint..."
Tiny mariyam wasn't able to form full words...
So her cute pronunciations made her honey-toned voice more gentle and soothing...
" Gudiya , do minute krte krte aadha ghanta nikal diya he aapne..." He again commented..
She giggled...
"When she smiles, she is the cutest thing on the planet."
Her baba murmured, gazing at his tiny doll...
While Hamza and Mahi (Ahan's younger sister) were building sand castles...
" Ye.. rum tumlara , or ye... Mela.."
" Ni , Hum upr ke ruumm me.."
Mr khan chuckled hearing ..Mahi and hamza's soft whispers...
While Murtsim and Ahan came,
" Are wah , free ho gye tum dono.. pure gav ko presan krke..."
Mr khan chuckled..
That made both of the kids laugh.
" Acha , me ja rha hu... Baccho ke leke ghar aajana tum dono , thik he...?"
" Han... Baba "
" Dhyan se... Khud ka khyal rkho ya ni , par inko kuch ni hona chahiye ok.."
Mariyam, who was not wasting time staring at her baba, was lost in thought as she watched Ahan; her large, honey-brown eyes were wandering aimlessly, and she was blinking her long lashes. A small smile curled her tiny lips.
Being kid , she didn't knew what's her feelings.. but she was just happy to gaze him...
Murtsim went hamza and mahi as Ahan sat there on the bench.
" Kya bana rhi ho pagli..." Ahan asked to her...
" Shhiipp..." She hardly pronounced...
Ahan smiled gazing her cute pout..
" Acha , tumhe pani me terna bhot pasand he...?"
Blinking those sweet almond eyes, she turned back.
" Niiii.. hme shity se yha anne m der ladti hna.. ab shhiip se hm jdii aajaege .."
( Hme city se yha ane me der lagti hena , ab ship he hm yha jldi aajayenge...)
Ahan , chuckled on that... And came to her...
He sat there in midair and stared at her tiny hands as they attempted to form a shape that was much larger than her palms.
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