Chapter 53: EPILOGUE


    DUA''S POV:


    "Amman" I slowly said to my boy. His curly hairs where just like his dad but his eye''s were just like


    mines.


    Armaan ran his fingers through Amman''s hair. Amman slowly began to wake up. He rubbed his eyes


    with his hands. He peeked from his half open eyes to look at us.


    "Happy birthday Amman." Armaan said as he kissed his forehead.


    "Happy birthday my baby." I said bender down to kiss his cheeks.


    After hearing us and realizing it is his birthday he was all activated. He jumped up and hugged me.


    Basically my head. Then he jumped out his dad too.


    "My giftsh." He asked. Armaan chuckled.


    "You are just like your mother when ites to gifts." Armaan said and I red at him.


    Both father and sonughed at my face. They always team up together.


    "You both. Laugh as much you want. When my girles up we will see whoughs on whom" I said


    patting my five months belly.


    "Okay enough. Amman go down then only you can see your gifts. They are all in the hall." I said as


    amaan began to run down.


    "You mr. I''ll see you too." I said to armaan who was lying down on the bed shamelessly.


    "There''s nothing more to see. Haven''t you seen everything." He said.


    What.


    "Armaan." I yelled a little loud.


    "You are so shameless aren''t you." I said.


    He got up and stood in front of me.


    "I am just stating facts baby." He said.


    "Whatever." I said before I crashed my lips onto his. We pulled apart for breath. You know oxygen lungs


    and all. He smiled at me.


    "I love you" he said.


    "Again stating the fact." I said as he chuckled.


    "Armaan I have invited our neighbors. They just shifted you know. They are muslims too." I said.


    "Okay. Anything you like. If ayesha cane. Then I think you can invite Aldo Hitler too." Armaan said.


    He still have a sore spot for her. Even after all these years.


    "Armaan. I said you. Let it all be in past. She is changing." I said and he gave me oh-really-look.


    "Okay but she is trying. Can''t you see that. Armaan. Please don''t sulk." I said giving him puppy dog


    eye''s.


    "Fine. I''ll try." He said.


    "Good boy" I said ruffling his hairs with my hands.


    "Dad. Hot wheelsh car." Amman brag in as we created a good space in between us.


    "You like it my love" armaan said as he picked amman in his arms.


    "Yesh dad." He said cheekily. Oh my goodness. He is so cute.


    "Then give dad kissi" armaan said.


    Who knew he could be such an amazing dad. But he is. And now one moreing soon to join the


    team. Girls team. As per armaan. I don''t know what it is but I too think it''s a girl.


    "Amman are you ready...oh my baby looks so good." I said. I wish I could pick him up.


    "Jazak Ah mommy" he said.


    "My good boy. Let me make your hairs. Your daddy forgot to I think." I said.


    "No I didn''t. I was gonna do that too." Armaan said. He snatched theb from my hand and began to


    set his hairs.


    I went down stairs to see the food for the party. Not many guest were invited just few friends from


    amman''s kindergarten. And children whom he ys with who live on the same street. Baba. Ammi and


    abba. Ayesha and her husband. Our new neighbors.


    "Assmu Aykum ammi." I said as I saw ammi and abba entering the house.


    "Assmu Aykum abba" I said while hugging ammi.


    "Wikum Sam" they both said. A maid came and took the bags away from them.


    "Where is our grandson. Amman. Amman." Abba said and called for amman.


    "Dada jaan" amman came running down and jumped on his grandfather.


    "Happy birthday dada ki jaan" abba said.


    "My turn too." Ammi said taking amman away from abba''s arm.


    We all steeled on the couch in the hall. We all keptughing and talking. Amman showed all his gifts to


    everyone.


    "Array baba. Assmu Waykumu." I said and ran towards baba who just made the appearance.


    "Wikum Sam beta. Sorry I amte an important meeting came up." He said hugging me. We


    began to walk in where everyone was sitting.


    "Where is my champion." Baba said looking at amman. He quickly ran to hid behind the closest thing


    he could. Behind the couch.


    "Oh. Seems like my champion wants to y hid n seek. Where is my champion. Armaan have you


    seen my champion." He said as he began to y along with amman.


    "Oh he is not behind the table. Where is my champion." He said as he slowly made his way behind the


    couch.


    "Nana I am not behind the couch." Amman said.


    Amman was giggling loudly from behind the couch. He screamed when his nana(grandfather from


    mom''s side) came and picked him up high in the air.


    He screamed andugh. The seen was pleasure to my eyes.


    All this year''s have made so many good changes. And it''s still making. Nothing can be more better.


    "Ouch" I said as I felt a kick like something in my belly. I ced a hand on it and it some what calmed it.


    Armaan looked at me seriously. No one else did.


    I waved my hand dismissing his thoughts. Worried one.


    I walked in the kitchen to bring out drinks but I knew he is gonna follow me. Just like I said he did.


    "Dua. Are you okay." He said concern written on his face.


    "Yes. Armaan I ampletely fine. I just felt like a kick nothing else." I said transferring the sses to


    the tray.


    "Are you sure. It was just a kick." He asked taking my hand in his.


    "Yes. Yes. Yes." I said.


    "Okay." He saiding closer but amman came and fired us with his toy gun from which only sound of


    bullets came.


    "Dad. I just killed you." He said and armaan pretend to be shot.


    "You too mommy." He said and he begin to fire me.


    "No. I am not dying. No bullets work on your mommy." I said.


    "That''s so true." Armaan said. He chuckled as he got res from me.


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    "Oh mr and mrs. Khan. Pleasee in" I said to our knew neighbors.


    "Assmu Waykumu." A little boy came from behind them.


    "Wikum Sam." I replied to him.


    "This is waqar our son." Mrs.khan said.


    "Okay. Waqar pleasee in." I said as he began to walk in.


    "Armaan" I called him. I mean he has to met them as well as entertain the guest.


    "Oh. My. God." Few People said.


    Soon mr.khan was tackled down by armaan.


    What the hell.


    I looked up at mrs.khan she was smiling at them. First It''s something and I am not part of it. And


    second I think they aren''t interested in castrating each other that the smile of mrs.khan said thought


    armaan is choking mr.khan down.


    "Saley. How are you." Armaan asked as he helped mr.khan get up.


    "O am fine bro. How are you bro." He asked armaan.


    Okay. I think I have seen them on my wedding day I guess.


    "Dua this is rizwan. My school, college mate and it''s his wife haniya." Armaan said. Okay.


    I nodded to him.


    We all made our way inside. We did all the drama standing in the doorway.


    Waqar was ying with amman along with other kids.


    Haniya was a good women. We were already talking andughing like we were best friends. That


    happens so rare with me. But she is fun and jolly in nature. And I like it. Specially the way she tied her


    hijab. So cool it is.


    Ayesha came along with arham and sara there one year old daughter. Yes hard to digest. But all credit


    goes to me. When I knew baba is not going okay with ayesha. I knew she would be alone and weak.


    And I swear as badly as I wanted to help her I know she wouldn''t let her guard down for me. So I there


    was only this one person I knew who would die for ayesha. This guy can really die for her. Hence I


    asked arham to jump in ayesha''s life again. It took a lot for convincing baba but he did. I mean he


    listened  to my request. And it all worked out. But still armaan and ayesha cannot establish their peace.


    The day went blur. Amman was still going through his gifts along with waqar. Yes. they yed all the


    time and when time came to leave waqar denied from leaving and rizwan being armaan''s friend some


    what trusted us and left his son. I saw all of them happily enjoying. Amman promised waqar that he


    would share his toys with him.


    Everyone left already. Ammi abba and baba. Ayesha arham. Everyone.


    I was sittingzily on the couch. Watching the kids retrieve things from boxes. Armaan came with a


    ss milk mixed with turmeric and I crunched my face.


    "No dua not even a single word from you. It''s not for you it''s for my baby in there." He said showing the


    ss in front of me.


    For love of me. A full ss of milk. Please no. As much as I didn''t wanted to drink but I had to. No room


    was for argument over milk. I hope this months pass real quick so that I can have holiday from this


    milk.


    I drank it all in one go pinching my nose so that I won''t have the smell.


    "Good girl." Armaan said ruffling my hairs very badly that they where all over my face.


    Armaan came and gave the boy''s hot chocte. I watched the boy''s racing for who could drink faster


    with armaan beside me. I put my head on his shoulder as we both watched the kid''s.


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