Chapter 140

Ayleen stepped into the Khan Villa, the warmth of the household greeting her instantly. The scene before her brought a soft smile to her lips: Hanum was seated on the couch, gently burping Aynur while Amir crouched nearby, making funny faces to coax a giggle from the baby. Rania sat cross-legged, watching the scene with amusement.

Ayleen’s gaze lingered on Aynur, her tiny, chubby body resting peacefully against her mother. Her heart warmed at the sight.

“Um, Hanum,” Ayleen spoke softly, hesitant but unable to suppress her curiosity, “Can I hold her?”

Hanum’s face lit up with a warm smile. “Of course, you can. Here, hold her carefully.”

Adjusting herself on the couch, Hanum leaned forward and placed Aynur gently into Ayleen’s arms. Ayleen’s hands instinctively cradled the baby, her fingers stroking the baby’s delicate cheek. Aynur blinked up at her, her tiny lips forming an almost imperceptible smile.

Ayleen’s heart swelled with an unfamiliar mix of joy