''Abbu.. Abbu''..as soon as Zaroon entered his two princess pounced on him to deliver all the happenings occurred during his absence. IT was a ritual , daily when he came back from work his daughters zara and alvira use to fill him with all the details.
They were of 1.5 years now and watching them speak in slight babyish language was fun.
''Abbu..i love you'', zara crooned , they recently had learned this sentence and now- a -days it had also became part of ritual to say I love you various times during a day, after waking up, after having breakfast, before he goes office, when he comes back etc .and the doting father zaroon was he always loved this.
''I love also abbu '' alvira said not lagging behind .
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'And I love my babies very very much''..both sisters giggled and kissed his cheeks ...
After putting both his angels to sleep zaroon came to his room , as usual he saw two cups of coffee on table..oh another ritual before sleeping both he and kashaf use to have a cup of coffee aND talk about their lives..
He saw kashaf entering ...
Dono so gyi ( both slept )? Kashaf asked
Ha...( yes )
''Dono din par din itni badmaash hoti ja rahi h ..''( both are getting naughtier day by day)
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' toh kya hua bacchiyan hi toh vo, karne do shararatein '' (So what they are babies only...let them do mischief..)
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'Ha ha zaroon tumhare samne toh kuch keh hi nai skte h un dono ko bigad k rakh diay hai ...'' ( yes yes zaroon , we cant say anything to them in front of you , you have spoil' t them )
yes and i will spoit them more ...zaroor smiled brightly while kashaf mad a face
"Kashaf ...can I ask something will you ans me?''
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'Ab yh toh ques p depend karta h..'' ( irt depends on the question )
'kashaF..'
'mazak kar rhi hoon pucho...' ( i am just joking ask )
'when did you fell in love with me??'
'What ..'
''I mean why did you agreed to get married to me, as far as I know I didn't fit in the equation which you have in your mind.then why..??''
'Armmm ...ok I will ans that ..but promise me you wont laugh'
'Why is reason is funny...?'
'No..not for me..'
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Phir toh mere liye bhi nai hoga..tell me..'
'I agree to marry you because of cup of tea..
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What'....zaroor shouted trying hard to control his laughter.when kashaf said not to laugh he had thought all million possibilities but never in world reason could be this funny..
'No..dont...no don't laugh zaroon junaid..'
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Ok...sorry...I am serious now...you will elaborate?''
"Do you remember at sir abrar's place , when servant came with tea by mistake he dropped on me, but suddenly you came and put your hand in between . That was the first day some on else acted as a shield for me.All my life I use to be alone...When abbu left us Ammi had to struggle a lot to brought up me and my sisters .being eldest some responsibilities came on my shoulders also...since then I m used to face all the troubles , hardship by myself only. There was no one who could stand for me...but that day you were the first person who stood for me..i guess I fell in little love with you that day only...although I took time to realise..."
"But I am glad you realized ...and never ever think you are alone now and will ever be till I am alive" zaroon completed her with slight moistness in his eyes..he knew kashaf had to struggle a lot but he didn't knew her scars run this deep...
He gave a slight squeeze on her hand , while kashaf nodded slightly indicating that she understood what he was thinking..
While kashaf went to the kitchen to put cups here in the room zaroon pledged to himself he will be always there for his love ..