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Mistress novel Chapter 65

After one year

Meher's p.o.v

" You all are just lazy. Hurry up. Guests will be here very soon," I said to the maids hurriedly while checking the pot of biryani.

Today is Eid Day and I have invited my family members to our house. After my marriage, it's my first Eid in Sehreyar's house. Yes, it's been one year since we are officially married.

" Have you checked the sweets?" I asked one of the maids checking the salt in the Sahi chicken( A dish made of Chicken with various kinds of spices).

The maid replied," Yes, Mam. Sweets are ready."

" Ok. Finish the works here and then check the decoration in the living room," I ordered the maids.

I will just come out of the kitchen when I bumped with someone. I looked down and found that my little son has bumped with me. He fell on the floor and looked at me irritatingly.

I bent down to his level and asked standing him up," I told your Abbu to give a shower to you. But, looking at you I am feeling that you haven't showered yet."

" Abbu is busy with his works," He replied pouting his lips.

I sighed and murmured," This man is really something!! Today is Eid day but still, he is busy with work."

" Let's go. I will bathe you. You are stinking," I said and picked him up in my embrace. This naughty boy is now busy playing with my hairs.

He and his father are the same. They both like to play with my hairs. I don't know what's their obsession with my hairs.

Very soon I reached our room and found that Sehreyar is talking with someone over the phone.

" Ok. Check the previous reports and inform me," He said and cut the call. He is going to work on his laptop again and I just lost my control over my anger.

" I told you something," I said sternly and gave him a cold stare.

He looked at me and bit his tongue because of guiltiness. Mehrab giggled loudly seeing his face.

He came towards me and said holding his earlobe in an apologising manner," Sorry, love. I forgot. Work pressure........."

" You just stay with your work pressure. I am no one," I said angrily and entered the washroom with Mehrab.

I heard Mehrab saying sarcastically," Yey..... Abbu again got a scolding from mamma."

" Baby, I am sorry," I heard him apologising.

I replied rudely opening Mehrab's shirt," No, you are not. I am noticing that you have started ignoring me. Why is that! Huh?"

" Ignoring you!! Are you mad? How can I ignore my lovely baby," He said and kissed my right cheek.

And that's it. I melted again. He always does this. I became angry and he convince me with his sweet words and soft kisses. 

" Eww..... Mamma, you are elder than me. Still, you are taking kissi!!!! Eww...." Mehrab said making face while playing with water.

Sehreyar and I laughed loudly hearing his words. He is becoming naughty day by day.

" If I ignored you then I will make it up for you tonight," Sehreyar said seductively in my ear.

I replied lowering my voice," Horny man. Always thinking about sex."

I lowered my voice to that extent which will not be heard by Mehrab.

Sehreyar is going to say something when Mehrab said giving a naughty glare to us," Mamma, what is horny?"

" You.....naughty boy....how did you hear me!! I said pulling his ears to punish him.

He said loudly," Abbu, save me....."

Then, we laughed loudly hearing him. Both father and son are too much naughty and they like to irritate me. And, I love to be irritated by them.

Sehreyar's p.o.v

" I don't want to wear it. It looks girly," Mehrab said to his mother who is trying very hard to put on a pink colour shirt on him. I chuckled seeing their mother-son moment.

I am already ready for the Eid celebration. I am wearing one of my black Punjabi as I like the black colour too much. I am combing my hairs and noticing them in the corner of my eyes.

" You look cute in pink colour," Meher said to Mehrab and I laughed hearing her.

Mehrab replied picking up a black shirt," I am going to wear it. I like the black colour just like Abbu."

" Like father like son," I heard Meher saying with her defeated voice and I again laughed looking at them.

Mehrab is now ready and ran towards to another room. I know what's he going to do. He is going to play with his ball.

" Oh, Allah! This boy is becoming naughty day by day," I heard Meher saying and sighed.

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