Love never dies #1

Chapter-1

Mishu......

Mishu......

Where are you my baby? Please come out my girl? Now it’s break time.

I can’t play more. Okay baby I surrender. You won. Now come dear.

Aaaaaaa I know you are behind the curtain.

Arab held her tightly. There were no chance for a 6 years old girl to free herself from Arab's tight grasp. Surrendering face of Misha was so adorable. 

“Papa let me go na…..? I want to play more.”

“No baby it's too late. We have to take dinner and sleep now. Come on let’s go.”

She frowned cutely while following Arab's instructions. After all She was the good girl of her father. She was strong and brave.

For Arab, Misha was the only reason, he was alive. After that accident, Arab almost lost his incentive of life till he found little Misha.

Since then Misha was everything for him. Her childish behaviour had never gave a chance to miss his love. All his life was now depending on little fairy Misha. All of his love, time, care, and concern was for one and only for her. He found his lost love inside that little kid, whose smile reminded him about Misha, his beloved queen, who was now beyond his reach.

"Papa, you haven't slept till now!"

"Hey dear princess why are you not sleeping?"

"Because you are not"

"No baby I was really in a deep slumber and watching a beautiful dream."

"Really.. Which dream? Is that dream about Mumma?"

Arab didn't expect this question from her. Shocked Arab couldn't decide how to react her question? She repeated her question.

"Come on papa tell me. Is it about Mumma?"

"Yes baby, it's about your Mumma. How did you know it?"

"I know you are missing mumma, so obviously she comes to your dreams."

"Oh my doll knows everything! Btw from which you learn this type of logic."

"Simple papa, because when ever I miss Mumma, she comes to my dream."

A cold breeze passed through Arab's body. It was the first time Misha was talking about Mumma Since she gained her little knowledge. She was also missing a mother. His love was not enough to keep her happy. Tears over flew from his eye.

Another question hit Arab's heart at the same time.

"Is mumma very beautiful like my Barbie doll? Tell me about mumma.

 Please where is she? Has she became a star as like as kunal's mumma.?"

Arab felt uncomfortable to breath due to her little doll's question bombs. He was in an unexpected situation about which he couldn't even think in his dreams. A looser father feeling disheartened hugged his daughter and said "yes my baby your Mumma was so beautiful than your barbie doll and she is the most dazzling star in the sky. Now sleep quickly, she is waiting to come in your dream." Misha smiled amusingly and hugged her father tight and slept but Arab spent a sleepless night.

                                                                    To be continued...................