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Im not at all good at writing..So please read with low expectations :)
Its just a random thought that came in my mind & Im penning  it down :)
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Its been 4 years since little Zara made an entry in sid and Sana's life.Their life become more colourful after her birth. Especially for Sid, Zara was his princess. He loved her to eterninty. He left no stones unturned to make his little bub happy and yeah he cannot tolerate a single drop of tear from his daughter's eyes.With his constant pampering and fulfilling of each and every wish of Zara and this made her a bit mishchevious. She doesnt listen to her mom and Sana is quite pissed with Zara's naughty attitude.

It was a warm morning ..Sid went to meet sister in her apartment while Sana and Zara were in their Apartment..Zara was constantly playing with a glassware which had a beautiful flower in its interior.And that glassware slipped out of her hand and broke into pieces.Shehnaaz was busy in kitchen.while zara did this khaant in their bedroom.Sana rushed towards bedroom hearing the sound of breaking..She saw zara was trying to pick up that flower from broken pieces of glassware..Sana pulled her back and asked her to stay way from it as..it will cause injury to her.Zara paid no heed and again tried to pick it up earning scolding from.Sana pulled her out of the room asked her to not enter in bedroom and went to pick the  broom to clean the mess. Just when she came back Sana saw Zara was doing exactly what she was doing few mintues ago..She was trying to pick up the flower from glass pieces. Sana was highly pissed with Zara's attitude..Sana felt her anger rising more than usual .She dragged Zara and gave her a slightly hard slap on back of the thigh. Zara  has inhibited the dramatic nature of her mom.So wasting no more time Zara started to cry hysterically and ran away from bedroom to hall.Sana didnt pay any heed to her and just cleaned the mess
Just then Sid - the overprotective dad came back to the apartment..He saw the thing which he considered as the worst and most painful thing he would ever want to watch..yeah his ladli was crying terribly.He ran towards her and took her in his arm
"Kya hua zara..why are you crying baby haa?"..asked a tensed Sid

" Mumma ne slap kiya"Zara said with a cracking voice

"Kidhar baby?" He asked controlling his rage

"Yahan pe" Zara pointed towards her thigh and cried along

"Is it paining princess?" He knew how Sana's slap would feel like as he have recieved many in the past.. He was so angry and like always his logics gaya tel lene..he was not even understanding that his wife would never slap their daughter with so much intensity

Anger rose up in his head "Shehnaaaz.." he shouted. Shehnaaz was in washroom and heard Sid screaming her name..She came out and went towards the living area. She saw sid who was gritting his teeths and closing his eyes to controll his rage..Zara was in his arm weeping silently and Sana understood the situation and prepared herself to face her husband's wrath

"Kha hua sidhaarth?" She asked..she knew the reason still she asked

"Dont you know?? Why the hell you dared slap my daughter. Who gave you the right?" Sid yelled at her..Sid always felt Zara is more his daughter than Sana's as if he hold some superior place in Zara's life.
"Sid usne glass thoda aur.." before she could complete.Sid interepted and yelled "uska ghar hai ..har cheez pai uska haq hai..ek glass todne par tune use mara kyun Shehnaaz..haa tere paisonse kharidhi thi kya ye sab" He spoke rudely..

Tears formed in Sana's eyes.."Sid mujhe bolne doh please" Sana pleaded

"Mujhe kuch nahi sunna hai" He turned away and put Zara on couch
"Sidhaarth woh kaanch pe haath laga rahi thi toh chot aa sakti thi naa?..mere mana karne ke bawajood bhi woh ruk nahi rahi thi toh..mere se control nahi hua aur halka sa slap kiya". Sana said apolegetically

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 18, 2020 ⏰

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