I run my fingers through my hair after a long tired I had gone through, working more than I should just so I get a peaceful holiday trip without any disturbance.

I look around the empty leaving room frowning at the unusual silence, I walk towards my room only to hear whimpers and whines and cries? What's wrong?

I hurry my steps to reach my room whose door is wide open and in the corner their stood Ryaan who is looking around with clear panic in his eyes and a worried frown has taken upon his features as if he did not know what to do.

My heart raises it's speed when I see Kinza's figure balled up in the bed and only her face can be seen which is wet and puffy as if she was crying for a long time.

Ammi who is sitting beside kinza rubs her hand up and down on Kinza's back while questioning her "Please tell me darling what is wrong?" She asks the girl who only whimpers and shakes her head in reply. Without wasting anymore time, I carelessly throw my bag on the table before throwing the coat away not bothering to see where it landed, I rush towards the girl who looks in real pain.

"Hey what's wrong?" I sit on the bed and she looks up surprised by my presence, her eyes pools up again and a sob leaves her lips which breaks my heart. She holds my shirt as if asking me to help her and she quietly sobs panicking me more.

I look at ammi with wide eyes not knowing what to do. Without thinking twice I take her in my arms not liking the fact that she is crying there alone. But wait—why is she crying?

Her exams where over yesterday and she was happy that she wrote pretty good then all of a sudden what happened to her?

"Ya Allah" I wipe her tears away pulling her week body up so she can be in my arms "Why are you crying sweetheart?" I caress her cheek but patiently wait for her to answer, she gulps and wraps her arm around my torso, her cheeks pressed against my chest as she looks up.

"Hmm?" I insist more wanting nothing but to know who the freaking hell is going to die for making my girl cry like this and I swear if her classmates are behind this their future is on the—

"Stomach is paining" huh? What? A stomach ache? And she is crying like as if someone died? Is she serious? "A stomach ache?" She nods with her pouted lips.

My eyelids automatically lifts up when I hear ammi chuckling and mumbling something under her breathe with a head shake.

She stands up and walks towards Ryaan who is still looking confused "let's go" she pulls the guy who does not look convinced "Is she umm dying? She was crying so badly...I just gave her some coffee which I made and I swear I drank the same I did not put anything in it" Ryaan looks at me with innocent eyes telling me with his eyes that he is uttering only truth.

I run my fingers through Kinza's hair who is snuggling closer enjoying my warmth, not knowing how to heal her pain I only calm her with my warm hands.

"Her stomach is upset and nothing else don't worry...come on let's leave them alone" ammi pats his shoulder asking him to walk out to which he quietly obeys, but before Ammi could leave she gives me some information.

"If you need something don't hesitate to call me, girls on these times are handy so take care" she winks at me and quickly leaves.

Girls are handy when they have stomach pain? Why is that? That's some kind of new information I got today, well, when were girls not handy that stomach pain is something special that it makes them more annoying?

"Did you take medicine?" I rub my thumb below her swollen eyes and she shakes her head "I am not used to taking medicine at this time" she mumbles and I give all my attention so I could hear her low whisper. Does she suffer with this pain alot? What is wrong with her?

"Do you always suffer with stomach ache? You should go to a doctor and have a checkup sweetheart it's not good to have stomach ache frequently" I get serious when she talks about her health not liking the fact that she undergoes the same pain frequently yet she kept keenly hidden from the past two months.

"Let me call the doctor" I lean down to kiss her forehead assuring her that everything is fine before pulling out my phone but a soft hand stops me.

"Umm No—it's okay" she mumbles in a whisper looking up at me with her doe eyes and red cheeks but I do not slide this matter so easily "It's not okay...I don't even know what pain your going through and from the way your crying I can tell it's serious and unbearable, let me call the doctor and after she checks you and tell me the exact reason of your frequent pains, we can be careful from the next time yeah?" I try to convince her already judging from the way she reacts in the name of the doctor that she does not have a good relation with them.

"I—No it's nothing it's just a normal pain" she bites her lips nervously and this is seriously scaring me because I feel like she is hiding something from me.

"Kinza if you don't tell me what is wrong how am I going to know sweetheart?" I try to act as sweet as possible just to know what is wrong with this soft girl.

"It's umm It's not serious so don't worry" she again speaks in a low voice "kinza I feel like you're not telling me something, is everything okay? please sweetheart don't hide anything from me" I caress her cheek making her feel comfortable around me so she could open up.

"Did you go to the doctor before regarding this matter?" She shakes her head confusing me more than I am, I feel so dumb today I don't know why.

She nibbles on her lower lips nervously and pauses for a moment before speaking "It's you know—it's girls umm girls problem which is why I am getting stomach ache" huh...I umm can someone come and kill me for being so dumb? Ya Allah my eyes roll till the back of my head on my own idiot self not understanding a simple maths about girls and making her feel uncomfortable with my words.

Freaking hell can I be any dumbest!

In no second all my high school science floods in my brain and I feel like slapping myself for being the dumbest person.

I am still froze on my spot not knowing what to do or what to say. "I-" I cough and clear my throat before "I am so sorry Kinza for making you uncomfortable" I quickly hug her, pulling her up and hiding my face in the crook of her neck.

Feeling guilty as hell for making her so uncomfortable with my words and forcing her to see a doctor when I should see one and check my dumb brain for being so dumb.

"Umm it's okay" she shyly replies and I part a little to pamper her with lots of kisses. "I am sorry that I am an idiot" she giggles but shakes her head with a shy smile playing on her lips, brushing my hair behind she stares at me in silence.

"Do you need anything sweetheart? I can go and buy if you want" I ask her to make her feel comfortable when my whole body is protesting against the idea of standing in the shop confused looking around like a dumb person not knowing what to buy.

To my greatest pleasure she shakes her head, so I lean forward to kiss her cheek. "Are you hungry?" She again shakes her head.

"My stomach hurts" she mumbles as if she did not want to tell but is forcing herself to open up, knowing how shy her nature is, I do not reply but move to get down.

"I'll come back in two minutes" I rush towards the closet to pick some comfortable clothes feeling suffocated in these tight pants and formal shirt.

After freshening up quickly, I walk towards the laying girl who has a frown on her face and her eyes are shut tight as she is clutching her stomach.

I quietly pull the sheets up to slide beside her, increasing the temperature of the Air-con I turn to the girl who is in some pain which I can never feel and which I do not want to feel.

I slide my finger through her nape to pull her head up before adjusting my arm under her head so she can use my arm as a pillow. I pull her body closer, slowly yet carefully removing her hand from her stomach and gently pulling her T-shirt up I slide my hand under her tee, keeping my eyes on hers I rest my hand on her warm stomach just to see if she is enjoying the touch or if it's making her uncomfortable.

When a sigh escapes her lips and when I see her muscles relaxing with her eyes closed and when she makes herself comfortable so my hand is laying perfectly on her tummy. I take the next step by moving it up and down caressing it carefully and gently, not knowing how to do it, I just causally rub her stomach as I do to her back but to my greatest surprise she guides me by resting her hands on mine and gently tugs it down till it reaches her waist band which is resting on her lower hip and then she moves my hand in circular motion, knowing that this is what I should do I follow her lead and massage her stomach in the best way I can.

I stare at her soft swollen features from up close feeling bad that she is going through some pain all alone. I can't even imagine how she is feeling, just by reading an Instagram post where it was described how a women bare's so much on her months cycle, gave me goosebumps and when I see my wife in arms going through the same thing makes me feel guilty for some reason.

I lean forward to kiss her forehead, knowing that how much she loves forehead kisses and how much it makes her feel good.

Her breathing eventually calms and steadies indicating that she is fast asleep.

I rest my head on the pillow closing my eyes and ignoring the way my stomach is growling in hunger because of skipping my lunch. Even though my stomach is cursing on me to go fill it up I do not move knowing that even a stir and small movements will wake her up and she will get that pain again which I have never felt but only seeing her eyes burning with tears I can tell it is unbearable and I don't want to see her crying again so I close my eyes forcing myself to sleep.

Pulling her closer and snuggling into her fresh smelling hair I calm my muscle and my eyes.

I place my phone down which I was using to kill the boredom since I am not able to sleep because of hunger. I run my finger through Kinza's hair massaging her scalp gently when she hums and groans in her sleep "Kinza?" I call out for her in a whisper just to see if she is still sleeping or is just lazy to wake up.

"Hmm?" She hums in response and rubs her eyes with the back of her hand. "Good morning" she whispers in a low voice but lifts her chin to look up, a chuckle leaves my lips when she grins happily after having a very good nap.

"Good morning" I press my lips against her forehead and her eyes automatically shuts close. "Thankyou" she mumbles shyly and I raise my eyebrow in a playful way "what for?" She nibbles on her lower lip nervously but giggles in a cutest manner understanding my playful behaviour.

"Umm for making me feel comfortable and good" I eye her lips which looks delicious now and I can tell this is my hunger speaking "hmm you don't need to thank me...Well there is nothing to thank in first place" I kiss her cheek showing her my affection with some soft kisses.

"Are you hungry?" I question her because In the meantime when she was sleeping and I was not able to sleep I browsed on what to do and how to comfort a girl because I was clueless and I read in an article that women's get very hungry at this time and they always feel like chewing something.

She shakes her to my disappointment "No I am not hungry I want to rest I am feeling lazy" I nod not questioning to any of her request or order.

"Can I go down and come in few? Or do you want me to stay here?" I question her without telling her directly that I am dying of hunger "Huh? Yeah you can go" she smiles at me and I return one by pecking her lips.

"I'll come quickly" she shakes her head with a shy smile "it's okay take you time" I nod at her before slipping out of the sheets, I wear my slippers before going down.

When I see Ammi like usual sitting infront of the big television I walk towards "Ammi is the dinner ready?" She looks surprise by my presence but her eyebrows furrows up "huh? Its just 7 darling...dinner is not—" she snaps her head when a loud scream echos from the television where she is watching the daily soap drama that any body can get fed up off but not my mom.

A gasp leaves her lips and her widens and when she curses under her breathe I take a look to see a car standing in one stone, literally on a single stone on top of a mountain and two people who looks like couples are trying to get out but arguing on who will get out first because they don't want their partner to die because they can't live without one another so they think they should argue when their grave is waiting for them infront their eyes, bullshit, utter bullshit.

I roll my eyes getting pissed of so much that I want to grab the remote and change the channel or better of the Television, but I know I will receive branded new slippers on my face so I make my way towards the kitchen to go see if there is some left over but when I see no food I grab the bread and some eggs to make some French toast for myself.

"Woah is someone cooking? One for me too!" At a very wrong time my brother enters "You have hands make it by yourself" I do not show any kindness and he whines in response "Don't be so rude brother, I have picked your wife thrice without any questions so just I will consider this as thankyou gesture of yours because I am a very kind human" I do not reply at her overly highness talk but flip the break which is soaked in egg.

After cooking for me and for Ryaan I place the plate infront of him as I take a seat "how is bhabhi now?" He questions me "better I guess" he hums in response and then we eat in silence, well not in silence but hearing the cringe line echoing through the Television where the boy is confessing his love, I guess still sitting in the car and not getting out or figuring out how to get out but they think of giving all their speeches at this moment and ammi finds it so romantic that she has increased volume to high that we are sitting in the dinning room and we can clear hear.

"Ammi and her obsession" Ryaan chuckles and shakes his head as I do the same finding it funny and true.

"So you planned everything for you honeymoon? I know you are innocent brother but you don't have to worry when you have Ryaan as your brother I can give you tips, very useful ones" I roll my eyes till the back of my head when I hear him

Innocent who? Me? Hmm....