EPILOGUE

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5 YEARS LATER

-"Now I'm hundred percent sure that you're just like your father." I said glaring at the father son duo standing in front of me.

-"It's obvious that he's like me. After all I'm his father."

-"You shut your mouth. I'm talking to my son." I glared at Faisal and he looks down. Maan giggles.

-"Abhi! Stop laughing on your dad!" He whisper yell at him.

-"Why? When his dad is a thing to laugh then why should he stop?" I asked.

-"Jaan. You means I'm a joker?" He asked pouting.

-"Is there any doubt?" I mocked him.

-"Jaan!" He exclaims.

-"What jaan! Go and change your clothes. Look at yourself...... Who will say after looking at you like this, that you're a top businessman of America, The Faisal Khan?"

-"I was just playing with my son."

-"Playing? You were playing football or were doing wrestling in mud? Look at your clothes you both."

-"You know Jaan in playing football this happens. And you can even ask your brother. He is a professional football player."

-"Yes mom. Mamu told me that day, that dirty clothes shows how good player you are. The more dirty you are, the more hard working player you are." Maan said.

-"I'll see your mamu afterwards. He's the one telling you these stupid things right? You don't know that how many germs are there in mud?"

-"My mom is a doctor and she can treat me." He said smiling. Actually I'm completing my medical studies.

-"Remember you were the one who said that your husband can take you to best doctor if you fell ill. Now I think Abhi is like you." Faisal said folding hands on his chest.

-"Really dad?" Abhimaan asked keenly looking at Faisal.

-"Yes Abhi. You know one day your mom was being so stubborn to go out in night to eat icecream that too on a cold night. And you know she hasn't eaten anything since previous night."

-"Then what happened Dad?"

-"Then........" He trailed his words looking at me smirking.

-"Don't you dare speak more. Mr. Shameless Khan!" I shouted on him.

-"Mom I want to know."

-"You're getting very interested Mr. Abhimaan Khan. Go take a bath and change your clothes otherwise you'll fell ill. Go!" I ordered him.

-"Okay mom. But don't scold my dad." He said and left upstairs.

-"He loves you only." I said looking at Faisal.

-"No mumma! I love you both! My mumma is my heart and my daddy is my brain!" Maan shouted from stairs.

-"Maan....." I speak and he left. I smiled at him. Two hands sneaked around my waist from behind. I removed his hands and turns back.

"Don't touch me!"

-"Why? Jaan you're looking so hot in anger that I want to kiss you." He said coming near me but I moved back.

-"Stop flirting Mr. Khan. Go and change your clothes too. I'll not let you touch me like this."

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