Noya was in scared. Scared to hell. No man dared to cross their limits and enter her personal space. But Barq, he was surely something else. He was dominating, intimidating. His words had effects her. Its been straight 4 hours for their previous encounter and she was all alone sitting in her room fidgeting her fingers. Her cheeks were hot and red.

Feeling bit tired, she leaned on the soft matteress and sleep consumed her. Being mentally exhausted more than physically, she was sleeping peacefully like a baby who had no worries.

While here, Barq was busy in his study, when Amayra approached into his atudy with her teddy bear. "Daddy, hold my baby" she says cutely handing over teddy to her daddy.

He looked freaking hot and irresistible working and holding her teddy. She giggles and whispers in his ear. "I am for shopping, take care of my baby. Change his diaper on time" she says making him roll his eyes.

"This is aren't your baby!?" He says hating this teddy for being more close to his daughter than him! Jealous daddy.

"Daddy! He is your grandchild!" She gasps dramatically making him groan. "Stop it Amor " he says making her giggle.

"Say that you will take care of my baby!" She says stubbornly making him again roll his eyes. He hummed. "But where are you off to?" He asked making her again giggle.

"To buy a new baby!" His eyes widened and she speeded up to Hubaab's room. He followed her rolling up his sleeves. This little kid talks alot. "Come here amor" he calls making her giggle more and she barged into Hubaab's arms. Hubaab raised his eyebrows at his brother.

"Give her to me" Barq says seriously. Amor nodded in no. Hubaab decided to take care of the matter now. As she was seems to be scared now. A bit.

"What's wrong?" He asked and the duo pointed out at each other. He sighed and handed over Amayra to Barq making her squealed. Barq smirked and kissed her cheeks making him beard rub her cheek. "Daddy!" She whines making him chuckle.

"What were you saying back then?" He asked as she tries to wiggle in his hold. Giggling. "I didn't say anything " she says cutely yet innocently. He chuckled and tickled her small tummy.

"Daddy lesgo to shopping " she says kissing his cheek. "Why? Do you want anything?" He asked remembering he got everything last time. He makes sure to stuff her wardrobe with every single thing she desire.

"Daddy I want something soft soft" she says making her small fists close and open. He knitted his eyebrows in confusion. "Does it have a name?" He asked knowing she forgets names easily.

"I don't know" she says and runs arouns the house. He smiles and found his mom searching someone. "Are you looking for someone mom?" He asked marching towards her.

"Yeah, Noya seems to be disappeared. Last time I saw her during lunch" she says being upset. His mind clouded with her thoughts. She must be scared, or may be trying to hide. He smirked at his deeds. Covering up his expressions. He asked one maid to check upon her.

Till now Noya was energetic, she felt good and better after taking a nap. Getting fresh, she came downstairs. "Oh there you are Noya, I was searching you" says Barq's mom.

She smiles lightly. The two discussed the matters regarding Amayra's upcoming birthday. Noya was happy and satisfied that Amayra was getting everything she desired. All her family members love her. She was indeed a blessed child. Unlike her.

As they conversed, Barq appeared from no where, he shoved his hands in his pocket taking a clear and complete glimpse of her. Who was now timidly had her conversation. His strong cologne was affecting her. Her small figure was trembling against his soup peircing gaze.

"Noya, dear are you fine?" Asked Barq's mom. As Noya's cheeks turned red. She was shivering. That was enough for her to calculate that she was ill.

"No, I am fine" she managed to say.

Meanwhile Amayra came running. Hubaab was behind her. "Daddy i got the name!" She declares gaining their attention. "What is it?" He asked making her eyes twinkles. She turned to Noya and smiled showing her dimples. Noya's heart raced at her.

Why this father daughter loves her so much? That they hella bent to give her a heart attack. She thought and sighed praying mentally that Amayra won't embarrass her.

"Its called pussy!" She cheered with fists in air making Barq choke in air. Noya gasped at her words. Hubaab appeared panting hard. As he came running, but he was late.

"She, she means a pussy cat!" He defines making them sigh in relief. Kids and their obsession to use words at different occasions often makes parents and families leave in pure shock and embarrassment.

Barq held her in his arms and glared at Hubaab. "You better don't teach her such things"

"Why would I? She threatened me!" He whined making their mom chuckled. While Noya timidly stood up to leave quietly but Barq smirked at her. "Won't you say anything Ms. Noya to amor?" He played his card to scare the already scared kitten. She looked cute with huffed red cheeks, fidgeting fingers.

"Amor come with me" she mumbles softly Amayra nodded and followed her.

The day passed by blur. And Noya had no courage to face Barq. As she was making Amayra's snack in kitchen. She heard his voice coming towards her direction. She turned to gasp at him. Who was talking on a call. Their eyes met and she quickly looked away. He ended the call. Meanwhile Amayra too came into kitchen with a small kitten.

"Annie I got a kitten" she says squealing. Noya's eyes widened she was hella scared of cats.

( i am soo scared of cats or meri billi or uske 3 bache paal rhi h, though they are well mannered and ache, but still the kittens are soo naughty. I shiver at thier thoughts 🙂🤚)

Noya jumped at her place, "no no, please. Amor keep it away. Keep it away please" she squealed as fear engulfed her. Barq chuckled, he held the small kitten in his hand. Amayra ran out to get another one!

He looked at Noya and than at the kitten. "Even this poor creature is scared of you" he says taking small steps towards her.

"Sir please, keep that away" she pleads being all ready to cry.

"Calm down Noya" he cooes her softly tucking her hairs behind her ear. She gulped nervously. He was literally towering her. Why was she so short?

"Why are your cheeks red?" He questioned in a small whisper making her heart lose a beat. When she didn't dared to look up, he left the kitten aside. Noya sighed in relief. Barq turned completely to her. "Did I made you uncomfortable?" He questioned softly looking directly inti her eyes. Her lips parted to say something but nothing formed. "Say something" he softly patted her cheek with two fingers.

She nodded in yes and than in no.
"Verbal communication" he whispered leaning at her level. His hot breath was fanning on her ear. Her whole body turned hot now.

"Umm... no, i mean Yes. I.." she couldn't form any words. His personality seems to be too intimidating.

"Its ok, take your time kitten" he whispered with a known smile. Making her feel like a kid. Softly patting her head he left. Not before turning back to her passing a wink. Her heart was thudding aloud. This man will surely become a reason of her blush.

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