Manum (#Wattys2016)

Epilogue

4 years later

"Maysam please honey eat something. You haven't even had breakfast. C'mon don't bother mommy" Manum ran after her three year old son tiredly. The little boy was a ball of energy running all around the house just to avoid eating .He was a fun loving kid and one hell of a naughty devil keeping both of his parents on their toes.

Manum sat tiredly on the bed as he ran out of the room again and the door to the bathroom opened revealing a very handsome and showered Zayaan. He threw the towel on the bed carelessly as usual and waited for her reaction

Manum gasped suddenly and looked at him angrily

"Zayaan seriously how many times do I have to tell you not to do this. You and your son will make me go all mad" She irritatedly picked up the towel from the bed and was trying to put it in its rightful place when she felt strong arms wrapped around her and she was dragged into a hard chest

She sighed and leaned on him tiredly

"What did my son do now" He whispered in her ear kissing her cheek

"Maysam is not eating anything. I've been running after him since morning. That little devil is not in the mood to eat. I swear he is just like you sometimes .I'll go crazy running after that kid someday" She said looking drained out of energy

Zayaan chuckled and she felt his chest vibrating and huffed in annoyance

"Off course he is like me, he is my son after all. And you have to admit he is adorable" Zayaan said smiling and kissed her neck

"I know he is adorable and I love him" She said smiling back turning around facing her husband

"And I love you" Zayaan said as he kissed her nose

"And I love my son" Manum teased him already aware of the fact that she'll get a reaction out of him

"Ahan..and what about me"? He asked looking at her expectingly

"What about you" Manum pretended to be confused

"You love our son and what about me"?? Zayaan raised an eyebrow at her

"Oh that..off course I love you but I love my son more" She said trying to suppress the laughter that was bubbling inside her throat

"You love him more than me" He looked at her frowning

"Don't tell me you are jealous of your own son" Manum raised her eyebrow at him now

"What?!! No.Uh..why would I be" Zayaan cleared his throat nervously and Manum laughed loudly at that looking at her husband's crimson face

Zayaan's ears were red too as he rubbed his neck annoyed by her laughing at him

Manum wrapped her arms around his waist and put her head on his chest, her shoulders were shaking from laughing

"Ha ha very funny" He rolled his eyes and she kissed his neck softly

"You are such a child. I can't believe you are jealous of your own son"

Zayaan's lips curved up in a slight smile and he wrapped his arms around her tightly burying his face in her hair

"You are mine first" He murmured in her hair possessively

"Mhmm" She replied and Zayaan kissed her lips lightly

"Ewww daddy kissed mommy. Gross daddy" A little boyish voice said and both of them jumped and looked at the door where their three year old son was standing with a smirking Asfandyar