ESCAPING THE INESCAPABLE

CHAPTER 4

KHUSHI'S POV

i looked down , just to see a very cute kid and he was ........crying ? why ?

"hey cutiepie , what happened " i asked the kiddo , kids deserves all the happiness in the world , tears in their eyes never suits them . he didn't answer but kept sobbing , so i picked him up in my arms and seated him on my car's bonnet. 

"now tell me , why such an adorably good looking handsome young man is crying " i asked him , he sniffled and looked deeply into my eyes . 

"ishaan" he was about to answer me when i heard a deep husky voice behind me , i turned just to look a handsome man running in our direction  . He looked at me and then without blinking he kept looking straight into my eyes but i felt as if he was looking right through my soul , i snapped my fingers at him and he blinked several times before his attention got back on the kid

"ish ,buddy it's ok ,dont cry please " the man said to the kiddo whose name i now know was ishaan , wow the name suits him so much .

"come lets go home , we'll play your favourite video game hmm" the man tried to stop ishaan from crying but he kept crying , the man who i guess was his father looked helpless , i could say that he couldn't bear the tears in his eyes , its quiet difficult for parents to see their children cry .

"hey cutiepie , your crying won't take you anywhere , so tell me the reason for your crying so we could chase your tears away " i looked in to his eyes and he stopped crying , i smiled but when suddenly he threw himself in my arms , i went stiff due to his sudden actions but then relaxed .

"i-i " saying this he again started crying , i stroked his back to calm him down , my heart clenched in pain , i just couldn't endure the pain of any child crying infront of me .

"shhh my little bunny , now tell me , what happened why are you crying huh" i asked again wiping off his tears

"i qualified all the rounds but they disqualified me for the final round" he sniffled

"and why did they do that" i asked him gently but inside  i was flaring with anger .

"they said that round is only for mothers and their kids" he finished and i scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion .

"but kiddo , if your mother is not here ,then call her so she can come to you and you can participate" i said but he started crying more and hid himself in my embrace again

"how can i call her when she is with god" he said and my heart broke , my eyes watered , he is just four or five maybe , how painful it must have been for him to live without his mother .

"so what if your mother is not here , i am your mother's friend ..so that means i can participate with you " i said and he looked confused .

"but you are not my mumma" he said and tilted his head ,perplexed ...god this adorable kid would be the death of me .

"ehh come'on just make me your maasi , i'll deal with the rest " i said grinning at him mischievously

"really , you would do that for me " he asked clapping his hands with excitement , the happiness in his eyes melt my heart , just like fire melts ice .

"off course pumpkin " i said and he hugged me tightly .

"come come lets go or the round will start maasi " he said and dragged me to where the competition was happeneing.

"miss i want to participate in the final round " the kiddo said to one of the teacher who was dressed like she was in a club ...

"ishaan ,  i have told you , a motherless child like you are not allowed to participate in the final round , don't you have brain stupid kid" she said arrogantly , who the hell talkes to a child like that ...this b***h .ishaan's sad face only fueld the fire in me against that cake face bitch

"excuse me , miss whatever your name is , i am his aunt and he is like my kid , so think before you call my kid motherless or i am gonna smack your " i seethed and looked at ishaan who was still sad "pupkin could you please cover your ears for me" i said to him gently , he smiled and covered both of his ears with his cute little palms , i smiled at him and turned towards the b***h and glared at her "where i was yeah ,call him motherless again and i am gonna smack that b***h ass face of yours with your stupid nine inch heels, and i assure you that even the google would fail to find you,b***h  " i finished and by the end she was gulping , guess what ,she is successfully scared of me .... Even my papa says i am super duper scary when i am in my anger mode and god bless those who becomes a victim of it , i laughed in my head when i saw how her fake blushy face was now paled .

"umm sorry ma'am ,my apologies " she said giving us the participants number with her trembling hands, i turned towards ishaan who was now beyond happy and was smirking at the b***h.

"maasi , high five " he said and i did it gladly .

The round was "how much do you know" , i felt like i was gonna fail it because in that round the mothers had to answer the questions that were asked about their child ...many models were there along with me and i was so upset when many of them couldnt even answer their kid's birthdays but thankfully i had asked ishaan before , so i was able to answer the question while the rest were pretty easy , since i was quiet observant i was able to answer his favourite colour ,which is red since he was wearing a lot of red , like the red cap , a red toy watch and i was right and other questions too were in my favour and with god's grace we won ......

"maasi we won , we won , thank you so much , i love you " ishaan said and hugged me ....god can he get anymore adorable .

"congrats my little bunny"  i told him and kissed his forehead and cheeks .

"ahem" a throat clearing voice took my attention , oh f**k , i forgot about his dad ...