---Two years later---

------Hussain's POV-----

Our videos had become so successful that we were alway busy now.

I missed my jaan so much.

"Hussain," someone said.

I went and we all got busy.

"Your finally getting to go home today," one of my co-workers said.

"I'm excited! This film went on forever," I said.

"Ya,"he said and we just started a conversation.

One of the producers came to us and told us something that literally pissed me off.

"I don't have time to re-shoot," I said.

Ugh!

"Can I at least go home one time?" I asked.

"Sure, you can go for two days," the producer said.

I was so pist off the entire time.

I got home and just crashed on the sofa. I needed a few seconds to fix my mood.

I closed eyes and felt her soft lips on mine.

"Good morning,"Arya said.

"Hello beautiful," I said.

"Finally home!" She said.

"Ya," I said.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Kuch nahi jaan," I said. "Just tired."

"Okay,"she said. "I'll make you chai."

"No, just sit here with me,"I said.

"Sure?" She asked.

"Yep," I said.

I didn't want to tell her that I'd have to leave again.

"Hussain,"she said.

"Haan jaan bolo," I said.

"I'm pregnant,"she said.

"What?" I asked shocked.

"I said, mai pregnant hu!" She said again.

"HOW?" I asked.

"What do you mean how?" She asked.

"I mean, how can you be so careless!" I said. "Arya, I don't have time for a child. I have so much other stuff to do."

I paused her a second.

"Get rid of it,"I said.

"WHAT?!" She yelled.

"Get rid of it! I want you to get rid of it!" I said and left.