"Aayan son please finish this milk. Your mama will tell your papa to bring a new car for you."For the past half hour, she was coaxing adoringly her son so that he drinks the milk. But still, he didn't even touch the glass.He was sitting with that face-off face raising Hadia's difficulty."I told you I don't want to drink milk so it means I don't want to drink.... and neither have I wanted any car."With anger face, he turned his face towards the other side. While Hadia just took a long sigh at his stubbornness. Both Wadan and she have their life in their four years Aayan. He was three months younger than Asfand's twin daughters, Haya and Aanya.But because of his outspokenness and acts, he doesn't look like a four-year-old boy. His naughtiness knows no bounds. He doesn't leave any opportunity to irritate Hadia.While in his stubbornness and anger, he was more like his father. If he expresses his likeness for a thing then he doesn't leave Hadia and Wadan in peace until and unless th
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