𝗗𝗘𝗘𝗪𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗜~[ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ sʜᴏʀᴛ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs]

Epilogue🌙✨

Happy tulsi Pooja & Merry Christmas to y'll.

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Author's Pov

After two years,

“Babaaaaa, Bowiee ko gaya!” Little Ayat cried, putting her head on her father's chest. Her little arms hugging his nape, her round cheeks turned red just like her mother due to crying.

(Baba brownie kho gaya)

“Shuu mera bacha, don't cry mumma has kept your teddy in the other room.” Agam said, wiping her cheeks, planting a kiss on her forehead.

“But I che-cked all the looms(rooms) baba!” She sniffed again burying her face in her father's chest.

“Are princess, let me show you it's there only.” Agam lifted her up and moved outside heading towards the room where all the toys were kept.

He found it on the upper self and his heart melted looking at his beautiful princess squealing in happiness. He never thought that he could love someone this much. His amore and His little Princess rule his heart and his mind.
Iqra is out with her college friends and Agam is taking care of Ayat.

“Now, my princess is happy and don't cry bacha, Baba will buy you more teddies.” He put the teddy and other soft toys on bed and made her sit in between arranging everything.

She pouted a little and lifted herself a little, kissing her father's cheek, smearing her saliva on his cheeks, which he didn't mind at all. She showed her two bunny teeths pulling his fingers asking him to play with her.

She kept on asking questions to him which he replied with full excitement.

“Baba, Colol(color) she pointed towards a box.”

“Do you want to color?” Agam asked, opening the box revealing different shades of color.

She bobbed her head up and down crawling towards her father.

He made her sit on his lap and let her color. She mixed different colors together, messing her clothes and her dad too, which he didn't mind at all.

He played with her for half an hour and noticed her eyes drifting. He cleaned the bed and picked her up in his arms singing his baby favourite lullaby. Her hand moved down from his nape, her lips parted into a small pout, her cute snore filling the air. He arranged her bed and made her sleep there. After kissing her cheeks he moved towards the bed looking after the mail.

Iqra came home in the evening , her face beaming with happiness and a little tiredness too.

Agam was sitting in the hall feeding little Ayat. His eyes met Iqra and Ayat shouted loudly calling her mother.

She passed them a beautiful smile and moved inside to change her clothes. After changing her clothes and putting the things in place she took her seat beside Agam putting her head on his shoulder not before kissing Ayat's cheeks.

“Did you enjoyed?” Agam asked, wiping Ayat’s mouth.

Iqra hummed and kept staring at him.

“Mummaaaa, I colol(color) made tea fol(for) baba.” Ayat blabbered about her day breaking her mother's staring session.

Iqra listened carefully, not missing a single part her daughter shared about her day. Agam was just looking at both of them, not blinking his eyes for once.

At night, they had their dinner and Agam made Ayat sleep. He moved towards the balcony and closed the door. The door of the bathroom opened and his eyes turned darker after scanning her from head to toe. His little seductress. She took slow steps towards him untying the knots very slowly. After reaching in front of him she slammed her lips on his and in a second he started eating her mouth. He opened the balcony door caging her between the glass wall and his giant body.