ILYAS
“How about ‘Azhar’?” Mehru said.
Everyone was tossing random names in the air. Meanwhile I was just playing with Mawra.
“Never,” Danial shook his head. “My son would hate me for naming him ‘Azhar’.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “How about Idrees? It’s a good name.”
“I guess so. Can’t we name him like ‘Mason’ or ‘Aiden’ or something?” my best friend said, looking at his son.
“Unless you want him to turn into this bad boy who breaks girl’s hearts,” Neha grinned. I rolled my eyes at her reference to the books she reads.
“Right,” Danial snorted. “He’ll probably break your daughter’s heart.”
A low growl escaped my lips. “No way am I letting your son come anywhere near my daughter,” I threatened, not liking his gamer boy talking to my innocent daughter.
“You guys are talking li
