To tear-off your dirty mask ✔

part 35

Guys, I'm back here. Hope everyone is doing fine. My life was a complete mess recently. I was on the verge of deleting this account. Good that I didn't....❤

I've deleted the last chapter. Erase everything I had written there. It was not good enough since I forced myself to end the story there. One more this guys, I am not planning to extend this story but give it a proper ending. Let's see how it's gonna be☺

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Happy Reading 💝

A few days to their life together - Shivaay and Annika were out for shopping at a mall. Ayaan's blue eyes grab the public's attention. He spares an innocent glance at everyone around. Annika has been collecting groceries in a cart while shivaay followed her with Ayaan. As he didn't get to go out often Ayaan was in a deep observing mood. Shivaay held him correctly when he bent in his arms. But that little boy kept on hanging himself down, trying to tell his father that he wants to reach the floor.

'Baby you can't get down. The floor is dirty'

Annika was already away from their sight. Much to shivaay's annoyance his son is stubborn to get down. Ayaan made some sounds thinking his father didn't understand his gestures. Even after taking so much effort, and his father seemed to not obey, he took his all-time working trick, and became cranky. unable to control him, shivaay squatted before letting his stubborn kid sit on the floor. Ayaan squealed throwing his arms in the air. Shivaay watched him as he crawled on the floor letting out soft giggles which caused a smile on shivaay's face. A moment later, Ayaan caught hold of a pack of rice on the shelf and tried to stand up with its support. Quite predictable, It slipped off the shelf causing ayaan to fall. Thankfully shivaay was quick to save him. Being scared out of hell, Ayaan has begun to cry his lungs out already. Hearing his cries, Annika came there rushing

'What happened?'

She asked Concerned as she embraced Ayaan in her arms

'Nothing. He is just scared'

Shivaay briefly explained the incident

'Sh.. Sh.. Nothing baby.. Did it hurt you.. Look.. mumma is giving it a good slap'

She pretended as beating the shelf. But ayaan was in no mood to mind her

'Give him to me. I'll look after. You can continue purchasing'

Shivaay extended his arms trying to hold him

'He won't stop crying until I feed him'

'Mam any help?'

A young lady worker in the mall approached them politely

'Is there a feeding room?'

'Come with me madam'

She passed an i-will-be-back look to shivaay before following the lady

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Ayaan was a complete mess by the time they reached home. Sand from the beach all over his body. Half of the ice cream has soaked his cloth. Plus his diaper was leaked.

'Ouch'

Annika heard shivaay's wince as she walked out of the car. She quickly looked back being concerned

'What happened?'

He was standing there leaning on the car. His gaze fixed on his leg and his face had an expression of suppressing pain

'Twisted my ankle'

She stepped beside him before keenly watching his leg. It has begun to swell

'Come inside. We have to spray'