BONUS CHAPTER

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5 years later

The entire family was celebrating in the gardens in Zaeems house, the kids were running around and giggling, as the adults were into deep conversations.

The colorful balloons and party hats bringing life to the party.

Zaeems and Zaria now had two more kids, Husain has turned five today, and it was his birthday party.

Husain was a shy child, he would always be seen with his mother or grandmother, he had Zaeems father's jet black hair, and to everyone's surprise, he had bright azure colored eyes, with his mother's small button nose and his father's lips. Husain had a whitish complexion, his featured a mix of his mothers and fathers.

Two years after Husain was born, baby Areesha came into the world.

She was attached to Zaeem so much so, that she would often go with him to the office, she would be with her father everywhere he went, she was her father's shadow and Zaeem didn't mind one bit

Areesha was a 3 year old version of Zaria.

Her features were in exact likeness to her mother's, from her honey brown hair to her big chocolate brown eyes. A small button nose and full pouty pink lips. Zaeem would sometimes be in awe of both mother and daughter.

And Areesha was the 4th and last child (Zaria hoped, she would be the last). Was spoiled by everyone beyond compare.

She was her father's little princess and what she pointed at she got. Zaria didn't want her little girl to be this spoiled but everyone thought otherwise.

Umar and Laila were now 11 years old, they were both amazing kids. They would listen to what the adults said and would perform outstandingly in school. They never disappointed their family.

Their three kids, other than Areesha were well mannered and humble. Areesha on the other hand was very materialistic.

"Dad remember when I told you that I liked that boy in my class called Wasey," Areesha exclaimed, jumping up and down, her doe like eyes aglow with mischief.

Zaeem stiffened, Wasey, a kid in Areeshas class that he was going to deal with, his baby girl was already talking about boys and she wasn't even 4.

His jaw ticked as Ali, Babar and other family members that were standing next to him stifled their laughs.

His metallic eyes trying to guard his fury over a 3 year old boy that was in his daughter's grade.

"I don't like him anymore," Areesha said, giggling.

The tension left Zaeems's body, as his broad shoulders sagged slightly with relief.

"I love him now," Areesha said, as she did a happy dance and ran towards the other kids.

Leaving behind a group of men laughing their sides off, as Zaeems eyes darkened with anger.

He marched towards his wife, who was setting the candles with Umar and Laila helping her.

And Husain on his mothers hip, his electric blue eyes roaming over the people gathering.

"Zaria, I need to talk to you," Zaeem let out through clenched teeth.

Zaria frowned, ushered the kids away, and turned to her husband, she led him inside the house and into the dining room and closed the door behind them.

"I want to know who this Wasey kid is," Zaeem said with venom.

"Tell Nina to ask Azka, if she knows any kid with the name Wasey," Zaeem muttered as he paced around the dining room.

Nina and Babar now had a baby girl named Azka, she was Areeshas age and they were in the same school in the same grade.

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