Impossible love

Chapter 2: Illness...

Hi everyone, a new chapter!
You can see the watch Muhammad Ali gifted Aleeza on the side.
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Muhammad Ali's POV

"Beta, you must be very tired. You did so much work today. Why don't you go to sleep?"

"Actually, I was thinking the same,

aunty."

I stood up.

"Okay, goodnight everyone."

"Goodnight beta."

I went upstairs and took a look at Aleeza's door, it was closed and I didn't hear any noise. So she's sleeping, I suppose.

I went to the guestroom I always slept in. I opened the door and Aleeza was standing there.

"Uhm, what are you doing?"

"Uh... nothing just checking the room."

"Okay... Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

She went to her room and closed the door.

What was she doing here?

I searched around the room and found a little piece of paper.

"I'm sorry, I was angry at you while you did all of this for me! Thank you! ;-)"

A smile appeared on my face.

She is so adorable. I took the paper and put it in my wallet. When I opened my wallet, I saw a childhood pic of Aleeza and me in the park. She's so cute.

I changed and lied in bed.

I am glad she liked the surprise. And the watch, she really loved it.

I was really tired, so fell asleep very fast.

I woke up by a splash of water on my face.

"Wake up, Muhammad Ali!"

"Zaroon & Aleeza, I'm going to kill you!"

"Run!" She screamed.

I stood up and they started running. I started running after them.

They ran downstairs.

Zaroon was very fast and he was already downstairs. Aleeza was running on the stairs, when suddenly...

"Aleeza, watch out!"

She almost slipped but I could catch her up in my arms on time.

She was so scared. I saw it in her eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, because of you. Thank you."

"No problem."

"Ahum...Aleeza." Zaroon said with a stern but protecting tone.

She let go of me instantly and ran to the living room.

I ran after her.

"Don't think you are free from my revenge, you two!"

Everyone was sitting and chatting.

I ran after them.

"What are you guys doing?"

We didn't answer and I just ran after them.

We ran everywhere. In the living room, dining room, garden.

"Muhammad Ali, what are you doing? You're not a little child anymore." Papa said.