At Peace.

"Zayn, it is Uncle" The man's voice came through the speaker and reached the little boy's ear.

"Mm, I know" Zayn answered coldly. Without giving the man a chance to react, he questioned. "Why did you call?"

"Ha!" A short chuckle rang across the speaker causing the little boy to frown slightly. The man on the other side laughed but, the boy did not thing he had said anything funny. However, he was only cold and did not bother about the man's unusual behaviour.

"Zayn, Uncle called because he missed you kids, okay?" The man uttered. His words reached Zayn's ears but he gave no response in return. He simply waited patiently across the phone. His cool expression remained as it was.

"When are you kids returning?" The man asked.

There was a flicker of change in Zayn's cold facial feature, the little boy's lips pressed to form a thin line before he answered the man.

"Zia already told you that we won't be returning, right?" He asked and the man only laughed. It was not so easy to deal wi