ENAMOUR LOVE

Chapter 45.

AMYRAH.

"Aabbaaannn, enough please I'm already full." I was trying hard to wriggle out of his lap. Yeah! he made me sit on his lap and is feeding me forcefully. I don't know what got into him but he has been acting like a parent for the past few days now.

"No, you are not. Won't you eat for me?" Here we go again. Those black mailing. He isn't backing off even with my kitten eyes. I tried everything but to no avail, he isn't getting affected by any of my pleas.

"Please na..." I tried my best but he shook his head forwarding another piece of morsel. I took it and again tried to move but he tightened his grip on my stomach. "Don't move much." He glared at me and I rolled my eyes chewing another bite.

"I'll be... fat." My voice came as muffled as there was still food which didn't grind. I have been getting too lazy to even chew it properly.

"Stop saying that. You are perfect but need to gain a little weight. I don't want you to look weak."

He is completely opposite to my parents and siblings. They never used to forget calling me names and telling me how I was gaining weight but here he is completely opposite telling me how weak I'm getting or how lean I actually am.

"And what more did I say repeat that." He literally made me, memorize it as if I'm a toddler.

"That, I'm perfect, I shouldn't think much about my weight and if I don't eat you won't talk to me and ban me from going to Uni." There was more to it but I'm not in a mood.

"And?"

"I remember it but I'm in no mood please." I leaned on his shoulder wrapping my arms around his neck. How wierd it sounds but I really feel like a baby sitting on his lap and leaning completely on him. His protective arms are my only solace.

"Tired?" He asked in a whisper stroking the length of my hair. I nodded my head humming. It's already past 10 and what he made me eat was the late night snack.

He literally made an entire chart for me. At what time I should to eat and what to eat. At first I started throwing up everything but eventually I'm getting used to it. He lectured me every day about how I should take care of myself and sometimes he makes palaces with my praises which wouldn't digest for me.

"Aaban." I mumbled tightening my hold around him.

"Hmm?"

"One week is left."

"Yes. Are you by any chance nervous or scared?" How does he even know me too well? I nodded slightly and his grip tightened around me.

"Why? What is there to get scared of?"

"I don't know, it feels like we won't be like the way we are now. What if aunty doesn't like me staying there or what if everything starts snatching away from me. I never was this happy before and it's terrifying me." I held him tight fearing he might vanish if I move even an inch from him.

"We will be like the way we are now. Of course we can't spend the entire day like we are doing now cause we will be back to our routines. You will have your college and I'll have to work but it doesn't mean we won't spend time with each other. I'll still be the same like I am now and about Ammi she already loves you so much. You became a daughter she never had. She beam whenever she sees you, in fact you both get that spark spending time with each other. She won't change nor will I be. Okay?"