Soul In Dust •|Z.M|•| English Translate| •

Chapter 1

He closed the cars door and Held his office bag over his head To keep safe himself from getting wet.

raindrops fell down from the gray sky And all those who walked were trying to keep themselves safe.

Taxis were filled up and empty quickly and passengers who were afraid of being soaked in the rainy weather and possible cold afterward , they were taken by taxis.

He put his steps on the stagnant water and run toward the apartment where he lived.

When he entered the lobby of the apartment, he cleared the drops of water on his face with his hand and turned his key in the lock and entered the house.

He took off his shoes and put them on the racks inside the hallway.

-i'm home… babe?

Zayn called her wife, the woman always welcomed him and it was admirable.

He put his office bag on the closest sofa, and finally the voice of that woman got his attention.

-welcome love

His look turned to "Neelam" and smiled .

she was fasten her hair with a hair tie behind his head as usual.

She went to Zayn with a smile that never disappeared and kissed his cheek and helped him to take off his coat.

-where is "Jade"?

-she's sleeping

-i'm going to see her

He said with Smile and went to the room of his little angel.

The dim light of lamp dancing on her little body.

She was sleeping like a fetus and she looked much smaller than anytime .

zayn smiled bigger than all day and bent over to her bedside and pulled her wet thump out of her half-open mouth and lough at her funny reaction.

He arranged the soft green and pink blanket on the tone of his little girl and left the room and closed the door halfway.

-dinner?

Neelam asked and touched Zayn's wet shirt.

-change your clothes first… it's cold…you catch cold… As long as you change them , I bring the table

He went to the master room to change his wet clothes to pajamas .

He went to the kitchen afterwards and felt hungry when he saw the dinner table that was beautifully arranged.

After a tiring day،That he had to work with people who put masks on their faces… after a gray rainy day , He was so tired .

-How was your day?

Neelam asked and sat at the dinner table in front of Zayn to share their routine problems… what they always did.

-like always… It's as if nothing is going to change

He said the truth !

Nothing about boring days , normal life and his family was not going to change and Zayn knew that.

-Me and Jade were at the dad's … She was bored… I took her to play with Adena… we're bored in the home

Neelam said before Zayn asks and then She started eating.

-We can have three holidays this month if I get a vacation

-Do you want to go to travel for a vacation?

He realized that his wife was bored so asked hesitantly and drank some water .

There was a little smile on her lips, signifying her satisfaction.

Maybe she could do a lot of things on this journey , Lots of things to improve their lives.

-Why not?… Jade should be happy

Neelam said that cause she didn't want to say anything about her own happiness.

That was the way she used to act since their daughter was born cause it was easier to talk.

-So I get a vacation and you find a good place… a family weekend , right?

-family weekend… yeah , great!

Then Continuation of dinner was eaten silently .

And he was very tired so he fell to  bed and slept in  his own side and waited for his wife  to join him.

A few minutes later, Neelam, who was washed the dishes ,join Zayn in bed and hug him.

-good night babe

-good night

Zayn answered and wrapped his hand around his wife to sleep .
In each other's arms like usual.

Behind his closed eyelids, he reviewed his frustrating day and breathed out with exhaustion when he thought about tomorrow that supposed to be repetition of the days.

London's grey days were not supposed to be better anyway.

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