ZAYAN’S POV:
I was happy seeing her laughing and giggling. I want her to be like this for me for the rest of our lives. She is becoming the light in my dark life. Have you ever seen someone drowning and the person is trying to survive by holding on a thin piece of log. She is becoming like that piece of log in my life, on which I want to rest myself forever in order to survive.
Soon ken slumbered into sleep again in her lap and she covered him with her shawl. She was looking like a caring and affectionate mother. Soon she is going to do it for our children I thought.
“Tell me something about you Naaya that I don’t know?” I asked suddenly looking deep in her sunny eyes.
“There is nothing to know Zayan,” She said lowering her gaze. She was hiding something.
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