39- Chuckle

1 Month Later.

Everything was going beautifully well in Hoorain’s life, starting a new life with her husband with the life she never perceived she would have.

“Give me, Ma. I will do it.” She said, taking the dishes from her.

“Ah, You don’t have to.” Aima reasoned.

“No, I am doing it, you go and relax.” Hoorain ordered.

Ever since marriage, Hoorain took many responsibilities, especially doing everything for Zain.

Even if Zain tells her not to but she loves it.

“I don’t know what good deeds I have done to have a daughter-in-law like you. Bless you, My love.” Whispering, Aima kissed her forehead.

Chuckling, she dragged her out of the kitchen to the lounge.

“Thank you. Now go and sit down. Okay?” She said, forcing her to sit down.

“Finally you are here. If it wasn’t for Hoorain, you wouldn’t even sit with me.” Amir said, delighted that Aima is finally here.

“But, I have work-” Aima tried to reason.