"Its pronounced Aunty and not hunty" habiba corrected Amal as she fed her indomie Noddles, which she ate happily.

"Aunty?" Amal scrunched her nose, while she tried pronouncing the word.

"Yes, its Aunty and not hunty" Habiba chuckled.

"okay" Amal said swallowing the Noddles in her mouth.

"Tell me Amal, Do you miss your mummy?" Habiba asked and Amal paused chewing her food for a while before speaking.

"I don't have a mummy, But my Friend Intijar does" Amal said smiling. Oh, how naive she was, the poor child had no clue of the importance of having a mother in her life.

"Do you wish to have a mommy?" Habiba asked wiping little Amal's oily mouth.

"Yes, I'd love to. Intijar mum always races with her during the mother and daughter race day" Amal naively said.

"Then I'll be your new mummy, wouldn't that be fun?" She asked Amal who had a wide grin on her face.

"Weely?"

"Yes, and it's not weely, but really my love" she corrected Amal who nods in return.

"yayyyyyyyyyy, now I can have someone to race with" Amal's eyes looked glittering as her smile widened so beautifully.

"Yes and you can Call me mummy as well" Habiba pecked Amal on her chubby cheeks.

"Yayy, i have a mummy now!" Amal squealed.

"Yes and i am your mummy" Habiba whispered.

After habiba fed Amal, she made sure she Bathed her and got her dressed into a PJ mask pyjama.

"Now can I have Chocolate?" Amal pouted.

"No, Tom..." Habiba was cut short by the

Door bell which rang so loudly.

"Daddyyyy" Amal squealed, knowing it was her father who would come by this time of the day.

Habiba on the other hand opened the door to find Amar and habib, who was staring at her Angrily.

"I've been waiting for you for three hours Habiba" habib growled Angrily.

"Sorry, I forgot about you" she said, face palming herself.

"seemed so" Habib said with sarcasm lynched in his voice.

"What are you doing in my house!" Amar asked Angrily.

"I came to see Amal" she responded tersely.

"And who gave you the right to come into my house?" Amar asked Angrily.

"Myself" she walked back into the house and towards Amal who was busy drawing a Bird on the drawing board which was placed inside a drawer.

"Habib, Go outside. I'll be outside in some minutes" she said to her brother who nodded and did as told.

Habiba on the other hand sat on the chair alongside Amal.

"Mummy, look what I drew! It's owlet" Amal said to Amar's suprise, how could she be calling Habiba mummy, he thought, walking towards where they both sat.

"Amal darling, She is not your mummy" Amar said, giving Habiba a deathly glare.

"she is, Aren't you my mummy?" She asked Habiba who nodded.

"of course, I am your mummy and I'll always be your mummy forever and I love you" habiba pecked Amal's forehead.

"I love you too mummy" Amal pecked habiba on the cheeks, Amar couldn't help but smile at how happy his daughter looked while pecking Habiba.

"Amal darling, here is chocolate. Go to your room" he said to Amal who grabbed the chocolate in a jiff.

"thank you daddy" Amal said to Amar before running off to her room.

"Giving her too much chocolate isn't healthy at all" Habiba said while standing on her feet.

"And you being in my house isn't Good at all" Amar scoffed "why is she calling you mummy?" He asked.

"Because I am her mummy" habiba said with a smirk playing on the side of her lips.

"You must be joking!" Amar huffed.

"I Am not, I have decided to marry you Mr Amar sheik, I accept your proposal"