Part two!

Part two.

Shaam slightly pulled the ends of his hair in sheer frustration seeing his little daughter suffer at this age. Although he seemed to be calm and collected, inside he was everything but. He paid attention to his musings as the boy who stood there contemplating. Shaam couldn't help but feel so defeated at that moment. He knew his daughter was the foremost priority on Uzair's list. However, he dreaded the outburst which was yet to come from the young lad any minute from now. He knew how much his gudiya meant to Uzair, there was no doubt about it. He protected his gudiya like a family member of his family— like he was for them.

Uzair was capable— more than capable enough for protecting his soft little daughter, Shaam agreed.

“Such a good lad he is. He would be making our country proud one day with his honesty and hard work. I hope he will be equally as serious, honest and devoted to my daughter as he is now to his country in the future as well,” he thought from somewhere in