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25 : The story of a ring
"What the hell is wrong with the both husband and wife duo?! They are driving me crazy! " Aliyah said in frustration walking from the corner of the room to another , caressing her baby bump .
"Looks like we have to interfere " Aisha said after a deep thinking .
"How cool it will be when they both will fall in love . I will tell stories to their kids about their annoying and stubborn parents " Arif said with a dreamy look ."yeah , I will be a cool god mother " Aisha said flapping her hands in air imagining the scenario in her mind ."For that , they both have to be together and we have to do something" Aliyah said slapping Arif and Aisha on their head . Both of them pouted earning a hard glare from Aliyah .
"Mom , How is this ring?" Their head were turned to Arman who was standing at the door holding a small ring .Aisha smiled at Arman signing him to come near her opening her arms , Arman walked to her with 250 volt smile fitted on his face " Is that fo
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