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Azlan entered the room with Ayan and sat on his bed...
"Yar Azlan dekh fazool mein gussa- Ahh" he yelped when Azlan brought the scale on his back with force...
"Fazool mein gussa? Tere dimag kharab ha Ayan... Mein fazool mein gussa kar raha hun... Agar tu baba ki halat dekh leta na to tu yeh kabhi na kehta" he glared at him...
Ayan looked down he knew he was at fault no matter what he should have not given in to his brother's stupid demands...
"tujhay andaza bhi ha kitna dar gai tha hum sab... Baba had a damn panic attack agar mein ghar par na hota to na jane kya ho jata" he said furiously
"Aur tu itna bara ho gaya ha mana karne ka bajai tu bhi chal para uske sath... Dimag toilet mein ha tera?" He asked with a scary glare...
"bol na ab kyu chup ha... Mere jaan mun ko aa gai thi jab mein na woh bike Arhaan ka pass ate dekhi... Aur tu kidr tha han... Agar usko la hi gaya tha to responsibility bhi tere thi aj usko kuch ho jata kabhi face kar pata tu baba ko? Yaah apne ap ko?" he jerked him
"Mama ki death ka baba par boht asar hua ha aur agar woh aj zinda hein to sirf Arhaan ki wajah sa agar usko kuch ho jata to woh jeta ji mar jate" his voice cracked at the mention of his beloved 'mama'
"Azlan" Ayan mumbled and Azlan gave him a sharp glare...
"Kya Azlan? han kya? Koi explanation ha tere pass is sab stupidity ki han? He questioned furiously
"Mujhay nahi pata tha yeh sab ho ja- Ouch!" Azlan cut him off with a whack...
"Kisi ko nahi pata hota kya hoga Ayan but akal ka istamal karna hota ha... Aur tu woh kabhi nahi karta" he shouted
They both turned back as the door opened and Zayd came in
"Ayan mere sath chalo" he said and held Ayan's hand
"baba mein usse baat kar raha hun," Azlan said and Zayd glared at him
"Tum baat nahi bakwas kar rahe ho calm yourself down and think about your words khud hi samajh aa jai gi kitni baat kar rahe ho aur kitni bakwas," he said calmly
"Ayan insan ha yeh baat dimag mein rakho ai samjh?" he said and walked out taking Ayan with him...
Zayd took Ayan to his room, his eyes fell on Arhaan who was sleeping on his stomach his face was red due to crying...
"Zayada dard ro raha tha kya ise?" Ayan questioned looking at Arhaan
Zayd sighed and turned Ayan to himself...
"Itna nahi tha tumhe pata to ha iska... injection ka nam pa hi rona shuru ho jata ha" Ayan chuckled
"Ayan" Zayd mumbled softly and Ayan looked at him with teary eyes...
"Sorry baba" he whispered and Zayd shook his head pulling him into his embrace
"Shh! Rona nahi ha mere jaan... Apke ansu mere liye boht keemti hein... Apki koi galti nahi thi beta... Han, I know you shouldn't have agreed to Arhaan's demands but ap insan who aur insaanon sa hi galti hoti ha and I am sure mera bacha kabhi dubara yeh nahi kare ga" he mumbled softly...
Ayan nodded his head hiding his face in his neck...
His baba's embrace was so warm, and peaceful that he wanted to cry his heart out...
He wanted to tell his baba how much pain his 'bacha' was going through...
But he couldn't... He couldn't cry nor could he tell his baba about his pain... His baba had become very fragile after his mama's death and if he got to know about his disease he would die
"Stop hiding things from me Ayan" Zayd's voice brought him out of his thoughts
"Mein nahi janta kya ha but I am sure kuch to chupa rahe ho tum mujh sa I won't force you to tell me but beta insan aik ballon ki tahan hota ha agar zayda bhar jai to phat jata ha... Aur agar aik bar phat jai to usko koi Samet nahi sakta" he said softly creasing his back where Azlan hit him as he knew Azlan's hits were no joke
Ayan kept quiet... He was feeling guilty for hiding such a big thing from his father...
He frowned when he felt a wave of dizziness hit him...
Zayd who was still hugging him felt weird all of a sudden and didn't realise when these words slipped out of his lips
"Ayan theek ho bache?" Ayan took hold of himself and nodded
"mein theek hun baba bs neend aa rahi ha" he yawned breaking the hug...
"Ajao" Zayd said and took him to the bed...
"Are baba mein apne kamre mein so jata hun" Ayan moved back but Zayd glared at him...
"Mein an pucha" he asked sarcastically and Ayan shook his head cutely...
"To phir chup chap let jao" he said and sat on the bed tapping his side, gesturing Ayan to lay down
Ayan smiled and lay next to his father he snuggled closer while Zayd kissed his head and started creasing his back
The next morning, Arhaan was standing in front of Azlan who was glaring at him furiously
"Kis ka idea tha yeh Arhaan?" he questioned calmly as Zayd was standing behind him holding a ruler
"Mera" he whispered looking down...
Arhaan jumped and made a crying face looking at Zayd when Azlan delivered two hard whacks on his back
"Oww!" he cried dramatically looking at Zayd with his fake yet cute teary eyes...
"Azlan!" Zayd growled before giving Azlan two whacks with the ruler who hissed rubbing his back
"baba" he whined and Zayd glared at him
"hath mat chalao zyada ai samajh mun sa baat karo," he said angrily and Azlan rolled his eyes nodding his head-
To be continued ❤️
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