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Rio de Janeiro,
BrazilAqib POV.
*After 2 years*
"Abbiya! Ayesha kiu ro rahi ha" I just woke up because Ayesha started crying again.
It was 3 am and she wasn't sleeping. Abbiya starts panicking.
"Pata nahi mene check kiya ha bhook bhi nahi lagi or Iske kapre b dry hn" She said in a low tone. She was urged to cry. And and a tear rolls down her cheek.
I leave my bed and sit beside her.
"Baby k sath Mama kiu rone lag gayin hn? Ab mein apni beti ko chup karwau ya Uski Mama ko?" I tried to cheer her up and she shot me a glared. I scratched my head.
"Acha sorry layein mujhe pakraein me chup karwata hn" I said and Hold her in my arms and stood up.
"Papa ab apni beti ko lori suna k chup karwayein ge" I was slowly walking around the room holding Ayesha.
Aik saheli baagh mein baithi ro rahi thi
Das pattey torein ge aik patta kacha
Hiran ka bacha Hiran gayi pani mein
Soja mere munne soja laal palang pe sojaUpar pankha chalta ha neeche bacha rota ha
Neeche papa ki dukan upar mama ka makan
Soja munne or agey kiya tha....????And she was still crying.
"Ye ap lori ka remix suna rahe hain? Aise chup hogi? Mujhe pakraein" she holds her back.
"I think gas issue" She guessed and lay her down in the cot and started paddling her tiny legs gently. After some time she was quiet. She swaddles her and starts patting her gently.
Ayesha, Our daughter was born just one month before. I was extremely Happy. She filled my life with uncountable happiness Alhamdulillah. It takes a long time for Abbiya to take me out of the past trauma and My newborn baby girl completes me. It was a wonderful feeling to be a Father.
Her features resembled Abbiya's. Especially her green eyes like her mother's. I want my daughter to be like Abbiya in everything.
I could see Abbiya holding her with a messy bun and Dark circles around her eyes. She was tired. Honestly to be a mother is not easy. A lot of sleepless nights, pain, stress, responsibilities, Looking after the baby, managing a lot of things at the same time, and many more but it's a huge blessing.
Ab pata chala ha Maa ka darjah itna ooncha kiu ha.
"Shukar ha so gyi" Abbiya lay her gently on her cot and sat on the bed.
"Ap kiu baithein hn so jayein bht raat ho gayi ha" She said. I lay beside her.
"Aise hi daikh raha hn pichle aik maheene se thik se nahi soyin ap" I said.
"Han Maa banna Asaan thori ha" She said while checking her phone.
"Aqib mene abhi rude baat ki apse? itne sare mood swings atey hn mujhe pata nahi kaise. Ayesha roti ha to dil ghabrane lagta ha samajh hi ni ati" She said while placing her phone on the side table and relaxed herself.
"Nahi apne rude baat nahi ki or Obviously yar Ye bohat bara change ha apke liye or ye sab bohat common ha, Yaad ha na therapist ne kiya bola tha emotionally, mentally, physically bohat change ata ha aik larki mein jab wo Maa banti ha or phir ye sab natural ha ab pareshan na hoyein" I said and she smiles.
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