Chapter~2

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Assalam-o-Alaikum, welcome back to Hum Tum Or Woh With Us
(Sautans) Thank You Soo much for showering your love in First Chappy😋😋😋 We Hope the same in this chappy also..... So without any blabbering session or anything let's continue and one more thing Hajj Mubarak ( May Allah Grant you All the happiness)

Arhaan walked out of the airport "Assalam waleiqum Mr. Hamza" (Hello Mr. Hamza) he spoke through his cellphone "I'm so sorry the conference has been postponed to evening" he paused as the other person spoke, he smiled "Thank you and yeah give my best wishes to your sister."

As he cut the call his cellphone buzzed again "I reached safely Ammi, perhaps the warning that you gave the pilot through my cellphone worked I guess."

A man approached him "Mr. Arhaan Mallik?" he nodded and the man took his luggage "Sorry for the delay sir, please follow me."

As he walked further "Okay Ammi, uhm... " he bit his lower lip "Thank you" he paused for a while "Amaya thank you so much and don't let ammi know that I won't come back by tomorrow morning. Actually" he brushed his hair "The conference has been postponed to evening, I'll board the first flight in the morning and- " he was interrupted while she spoke at the other side his lips curved up "Smart wife, three months with me and your already habitual not bad haan.

"Okay, take care and I'll call you in the evening bye" he got inside his car "I want you to take me to the market first."

"Sure Sir!"

"Motu!" she stared up at him "Kya hai?"(What?)

"Green dress and red nose wow you look just like a parrot today" he pulled her cheek teasingly.

She pouted cutely at him ,"Ja na!" (Go away!")

"Okay fine" he lifted his hands up in surrender "Abbu wants to talk to you, please don't do your dramas in front of him or he'll get more upset."

"He's already upset?"

He nodded "Unki jaan jo jaa rahi hai iss ghar se aaj" (Well because his life is going away from this house, today.)

As the door opened her got up and left, the man who entered next was the man who gave life to her "Abbu ... " she was about to get down the bed but he signed her to be seated "Princess."

That nickname brought a wide smile to her face "Abbu" he kissed her hair as she held him tightly, "Please don't make me go."

"I wish I could stop you, I wish it wasn't daughters who left the house" he breathed in "Betiya ghar khoobsurat banati hai, bête toh bass awaragardi krte rehte hai" (Daughters make the house beautiful, sons just roam uselessly.)

"Aap ko pata haina darwaze ke iss paar saaf saaf awaaz sunai deti hai Abbu?" (You know that your voice could be clearly heard this side, right father?) Hamza exclaimed annoyed from the other side making Anaya giggle.

"Namakool chup karr" (Shut up you Idiot!) Anaya giggled more her head resting on her fathers chest as tears made their way "Is this the last time we are going to be like this Abbu? Me your daughter, you my always loving Abbu?"

He nodded "From tonight you'll have a new identity, a new role to fulfill and hence I want the burden on your shoulders to lessen. You will always be this houses daughter but our responsibilities our everything that worries you won't worry you anymore, that house is yours now. I want people to recognize that house as Anaya's house just like they recognize me, as Anaya's Abbu" he caressed cheek as she nodded with a smile.

"You look beautiful and don't mind if your Ammi gets a bit mean or bossy, you know right- "

"Ammi ki jab sanak jati hai toh kya hum kya Abbu, khud khuda bhi khauf khata hai" (When Mother gets cranky, what are we even the almighty gets terrified) Hamza and Anaya exclaimed together, the trio burst out into hysterics.

आप प्रकाशित भागों के अंत तक पहुँच चुके हैं।

⏰ पिछला अद्यतन: Aug 31, 2017 ⏰

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