"Kaha se lau main itna sabr...thoda sa mil kyu nahi jate tum.."
"Samar..Samar.." Shehnaaz called out as she kept back the invite in his school bag..
"Han meri jaan" Samar says giggling
"Khottey thappad khayega..maa bola kar"
"Arre haan han maiya bolo babes" he says still giggling as Shehnaaz glared at him amusedly
"Samar kal school m kuch hai kya.." Shehnaaz asks softly as Samar's face expression change from fun to serious one in seconds..he looked around he knew he could not lie but he did not want to hurt his mother with the truth..
"Haan maiya vo father's day event hai.."he told reluctantly...
"Hmm" Shehnaaz just hummed knowingly spreading her arms while he quickly runs into them, she picks him up taking him to the bed...
"I am sorry bacha.." Shehnaaz mumbles caressing his hair..
"Its ok maiya...ap sorry kyu bol rahe ho...muje vaise bhi man nahi tha..acha hai muje football practise k liye time mil jayega.." he says turning around on his knees wrapping his hands around her neck kissing her nose..Shehnaaz just smiles at him as she kisses him back seating him in her lap with her chin on his head...patting his forehead to sleep..
"Maiya..."
"Hmm"
"Night lullaby"
"Hein"
"Lori budhu" he says smacking her forehead giggling..
"Hayee samar pura angrez bn gaya hai tu...lori bhi hindi m chalegi ya english m sunau.."
"Nahi vo apki matrajhasa m chlegi.."
"matrabhasha" she says giggling smacking his forehead which she was patting as he slips down keeping his head in her lap closing his eyes...
Main Gaauun Tum So Jaao
Sukh Sapanon Men Kho Jaao
Maanaa Aaj Kii Raat Hai Lambii
Maanaa Din Thaa Bhaarii
Par Jag Badalaa Badalegii.....
Ek Din Taqadiir Hamaarii
Us Din Ke Khvaab Sajaao
Kal Tum Jab Aankhen Khologe
Jab Hogaa Ujiyaaraa
Khushiyon Kaa Sandeshaa Lekar
Aaegaa Saveraa Pyaaraa....
Main Gaaun.....
Shehnaaz keeps patting his forehead as he closes his eyes adjusting himself in her lap...she smiles at him bending down kissing temple of his head and then lays her head lightly on his arm, wiping a lone tear that escaped her eyes..she knew he always acted strong in front of her but it pinched his heart everytime his father was not present to cheer him in football matches, to hear his praises in PTM, to take care of him when he was sick, to participate in games in this father's day event..every year he would take a leave on this day, so as to escape the questions that might be asked for him not participating in just this one sports event when he never misses out on any whole year...she felt guilty..she felt helpless for not being able to give him such a basic right he should have......she felt regretful for making him grow up so soon, this was not his age to be so understanding, to be so strong,to not cry over small things, to not throw tantrums, to be not childlike..because he was a child only..her little baby....she runs her hand in his hair kissing his sleeping figure..
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