Chapter 42

Ava had expected the Sheikh and Sheikha of Alazhar to be an elderly couple but was surprised to see a very handsome man in his early thirties maybe and an English woman in her late twenties.

The crown prince and princess of Alazhar, her husband said.

They finished dinner and were having dessert when Ava heard Zahir asking the waiter boy for another two scoops of ice cream.

"Zahir, you already had one scoop. That’s enough for today" Ava said making Zahir frown.

"But you owe me three scoops of ice-cream momma" he said raising his three chubby little fingers.

"When??" Ava asked in bewilderment

"On the first day of school. You promised to buy me two scoops of ice-cream. But you didn’t yet" Zahir pointed out

"But you fought with Aaron on your first day didn’t you, Zahir" Ava asked glaring at her little boy.

"I did. But you didn’t ask me to not fight, "Zahir argued his point.

"That makes only two scoops young man. Then how come Ava owe