Mistress novel Chapter 58

After two days

Sehreyar's p.o.v

I don't want to eat. I want to see mamma," I heard Mehrab saying to the maid who is trying very hard to feed him. It's lunchtime and he hasn't eaten anything yet.

The maid replied sighing," Little sir, don't make this thing difficult for me. Please, eat food. If I fail to feed you then your father will not spare me."

" Didn't you hear me? I don't want to eat. I want to hug mamma. I want my mamma," Mehrab screamed angrily and threw away the food plate on the floor.

He is now crying very loudly saying only one thing," Mamma...I want to go to my Mamma. Where is she? .......ehh.........ma.....mma.......ma.....mamma......"

My heart cried out in pain seeing him crying. Oh, my poor little son! He has missed his mother so much. It's time to take him to his mother. I can't be so heartless. This poor boy is crying for his mother and his mother is also crying for him. It's really painful to see the peoples suffering whom you love.

I wanted to punish Meher but I think I won't be able to continue punishing her. Her crying is bothering me too much. I have misbehaved and forced with her enough. I think I should approach softly with her. I need to win her heart by showing how much I love her. I have to make her understand how much I love her.

" Leave the room right now," I ordered the maid and she immediately obliged me.

Mehrab looked at me and ran towards me. I picked him up in my arms and he said hiccupping," Abbu....i.....wa....nt.....Ma...mma....please.....ta...ke....me...to.....her"

" I will take you to meet your mamma. Don't cry. Aren't you a good boy? Now, give a smiley to Abbu," I asked him wiping his tears.

He replied smiling," I am a good boy. Take me to Mamma. I am missing her so much."

I said wiping his tears," Baccha(kiddo), first you have to eat. You haven't eaten anything."

" Ehh......No......i won't eat. I want mamma," He replied again crying with his runny nose.

I sighed and softly said patting his head," Your mamma will be upset if she comes to know that you didn't eat anything. Are you want to upset your mamma?"

I asked him wiping his tears and runny nose with a small cloth. He stopped crying and looked at me with his innocent eyes.

" I don't want to upset mamma. I will eat," He said with his baby voice pouting his lips.

Oh! Allah. This boy shouldn't pout like that. He looks so cute with his pouty lips. He is indeed his mamma's boy.

I chuckled seeing his pout and said sitting on a chair with him in my lap," You are a good boy. Your mamma will be so happy after seeing you."

Then, I started feeding him and he ate all the food silently without any fuss. I know how much desperate he is to meet his mother. Oh! My little son.

He is eating so slowly taking small bites from my hand. I just couldn't resist myself seeing his cuteness. I kissed him like several times and he only pouted.

" Abbu, you haven't eaten anything. Here, take a bite," He said innocently holding a little amount of food with his baby hand.

I couldn't control my happiness seeing his caring side. My own blood is caring for me. My own flesh is worried about me. How much wrong I was when I thought to abort him! I was really an asshole.

I said happily eating from his hand," My baby is a big boy now. He is now feeding his Abbu! Huh!"

" I am a big boy. I am a big boy," He said excitedly and started jumping on my lap.

I laughed at seeing him and said," Now, Mr big boy. Finish your food. Won't you want to meet your mother?"

" I will finish now," He said stopping his silly acts and started eating again.

Meher's p.o.v

" Sehreyar, open the door. Please," I said banging on the door like a madwoman.

I again said almost crying," Let me meet Mehrab. He needs me. Try to understand."

It's been two days since he has locked me inside this room. I know he wants to punish me and wanted my submission. If he is stubborn then I am also stubborn. I will not submit to him willingly.

What does he think of himself? Huh! He can do whatever he wants! I have endured enough of his bullshit. Not anymore. Bloody psycho.