Chapter 1

Asad's POV

I sat in the car driving back home after a tiring day at work thinking about the past 15 years of my married life. Life had completely changed after My crazy Miss Farooqui became Mrs. Khan and coloured my life.

Talking about colour, I need to by some candies for my daughter, specifically pink ones. I stopped my car outside the department store and walked to the candy rack and picked up a huge box of pink candies, a pack of pink candy floss, some strawberry cookies which were also pink in color and her favourite pink marshmallows.

Fariah Asad Khan, my crazy little 13 year old daughter was the exact copy of her mother, my crazy adorable wife Mrs. Zoya Asad Khan. Fariah, just like her name is beautiful and spreads happiness wherever she goes. Zoya and I called her Baby Pink coz she just loves pink too much.

I parked my car in the garage and walked into my house and into my bedroom to see my wife and my little princess, but the room was empty. I walked out to the kitchen when suddenly I heard laughter and giggles and some bollywood songs playing. I walked up the stair slowly to and stood outside Fari's room silently listening to the crazy mother and daughter converse about god knows what!

"No way Ammi!", shouted Fari.

"Oh come on baby! Pretty please!", said Zoya with a pout.

Tell me now! Who is the hell is the kid out of the two of them. Both are equally childish. I continued listening to their conversation.

Fari took her phone from the bed and pressed the button and the song started.

Moochhon ko thoda round ghumake
Anna ke jaisa chashma lagake
Coconut me lassi milake
Aa jaao sare mood banake

Fari danced exactly like how Shahrukh danced in the credits of the movie.

Moochhon ko thoda-

Zoya snatched Fari's phone and paused the song and took out her own and played a song.

O O Jaane Jaana
Dhoondhe Tujhe Deewana
Sapnoo Mein Roz Aaye
Aa Zindagi Mein Aa Na

Zoya copied her Salman Khan step by step. HER SALMAN KHAN? Did I just say that? Kill me! She is only mine and that shirtless dude can go and find himself someone of his own. Spare my Zoya.

O O Jaane Jaana
Dhoondhe Tujhe Deewana
Sapnoo Mein Roz Aaye
Aa Zindagi Mein Aa Na Sanam

I thought of the day I had danced on the song for her to fulfil her crazy wish of her to-be husband to dance like Salman Khan.

Fari snatched hers and Zoya's phone and paused the song on Zoya's and played the one running on hers.

-round ghumake
Anna ke jaisa chashma lagake
Coconut me lassi milake
Aa jaao sare mood banake

All the Rajini fans - Aye..
Don't miss the chance - Aye..
All the Rajini fans - Aye..
Don't miss the chance - Do This!

Fari behaved as though she was the rapper and sand along the song.

Lungi dance, lungi dance, Lungi dance, lungi dance..

Lungi dance, lungi dance, Lungi dance, lungi dance..

Lungi dance, lungi dance, Lungi dance, lungi dance..

Lungi dance, lungi dance..

Fari danced copying Deepika and Shahrukh Khan moving her hand side my side.

Zoya snatched Fari's phone and paused the song and played the one running on hers.

Mera Khaab Mere Khayalon Ki Rani
Kisi Din Banegi Humari Kahaani
Mera Khaab Mere Khayalon Ki Rani
Kisi Din Banegi Humari Kahani

Zoya danced with a dreamy look on her face which made me feel agitated so I entered the room and pulled Zoya by her hand as she landed on my chest. The song continued as I sang along.

Aye Meri Bekhudii
Ye Kasam Maine Li
Pyaar Mein Ek Din
Meri Jaan Tujhe Hai Paana

Sapnoo Mein Roz Aaye
Aa Zindagi Mein Aa Na

O O Jaane Jaana
Dhoondhe Tujhe Deewana
Sapnoo Mein Roz Aaye
Aa Zindagi Mein Aa Na Sanam

The song stopped all of a sudden. I looked over at Fari who had an irritatingly smug look on her face as she saw me and Zoya. Zoya pulled away embarrassed to be in such closeness with me in presence of our daughter.

"You sing well Abbu!", said Fari complimenting me with a smirk.

"Thanks princess!", I replied with a nervous smile.

Have you ever seen a father getting nervous in front of the daughter? No right? Well, here you can coz Fariah Asad Khan, being the youngest and the most pampered child was the Boss of the Khan Household.

"Ammi! Don't tell me we're fighting over it all over again! This is the zillionth time we have compared our heroes and have not come to a conclusion.", said Fari with a stern face.

From no angle does she behave like a 13 year old child. She is unique.

"Oh come on Fari baby! We never fight! It's just a discussion.", replied Zoya with a small smile on her lips.

"Asad, you're back?", I heard my Ammi who stood at the door of Fari's room.

"Ji Ammi!", I replied.

"Don't get into this fight Asad! Ye to roz ka maamla hai!", said Ammi warning me with a slight giggle.

I rolled my eyes and looked over at my wife and daughter who had the most innocent looks on their faces, pretending to be angels but I knew what they were in real. DEVILS!

Ammi walked away and Zoya called me.

"Asad! Salman Khan is the best actor ever! Hai na?", she asked batting her eyelashes at me.

"Abbu! SRK is the best actor ever! Hai na?", asked Fari as she tugged on my coat.

I picked Fari up in my left arm and hugged Zoya with my right and spoke, "Spare me the SK vs. SRK War!"

I chuckled as my angels, uhh correction, devils hugged me. All I could feel was the love and warmth in the trio embrace. Our small little world, where it did not actually matter who loved Salman and who loved Shahrukh! The only thing that mattered was the love that we had for each other.

"Abbu! Where are the candies and cookies and OMG! The marshmallows?", squealed Fari looking at me with a pout.

"I have kept them in the kitchen my baby pink! Your Abbu would never break a promise!", I replied.

"Your Abbu is the sweetest!", said Zoya hugging me closer with one arm and caressed Fari's cheek lovingly.

"I love you both! You are the best parents in the whole world!", announced Fari with a wide smile.

"We love you too baby pink! And ya, Salman Khan is the best!", replied Zoya teasing Fari.

"No way Ammi! SRK ROCKS!", replied Fari sticking her tongue out.

I mentally laughed at these crazy ladies of my life.

"Neither of them are the best! I'm the Best!", I announced.

"Oh that you are!", replied my ladies in unison.

"Family is not an important thing. It's everything."

~x~

A/N:

This ones for Fari ~ my baby pink ❤️ Love you loads little girl! 🤗 You are seriously the most adorable kid I have come across!

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