She shivered hearing the thunder-storm,the doors & the french window started to rattle. She hurried to close them , suddenly the light went off & it started raining.she stood in her place breathing heavily with fear , suddenly the knee-length vase kept near the table broke due to the wind, she guided herself and came near the french window & closed it. She was half drenched because of the splashes of rain . After closing all the door's & windows , she sat in the sofa messaging her temples.
"ya allah , wo toh akela hai" she ran past the dining room to his room, but he was sleeping peacefully in his cradle.she lighted the candle and kept it near the cradle in mirror table .she noticed herself, even though it was very cold ,she was sweating
though ALIYA ZAIN ABDULLAH claims herself to be strong , she is like a child from Inside. The rain had calmed now &the peaceful soul in the cradle started crying , she took his 2 year old son in her arms with great care and love. He smiled looking at his mother , and tried to pull her earrings"bahut hi natkhat hogaye ho tum " she kissed his nose and laid him in the bed , placing the pillows in his side .
The heavy wind made a photo frame in the side table to broke into pieces by falling . "ahh" aliya exclaimed & took the broken pieces of frame "zain, pata nahi tum kab wapas aaoge" a lone tear escaped her eyes looking at their marriage photo
A/N: any name suggestions fr zaya's kid? 😳