“Aap phir cheating kar rahe hai?” Dropping her bag on the couch, she looked at his busy self through the half-wall separating their living room and the kitchen. “Aaj dinner banane ki meri turn thi na?”
He poured a glass of water for her as she stepped into the kitchen. “Today was hectic?”
“Haa. Bohot kaam tha. I am tired.” She gulped the whole glass in a breath.
“Thought so. Aur cheating karne par kya sirf tumhara copyright hai? Last week, you took care of the meals for the entire week because my work was hectic. Aur waise bhi… schedule humne hamare convenience ke liye banaya tha na? We can always adjust!”
She hummed. “Waise kya bana kya rahe hai aap?”
“Bana raha hoon nahi, bana chuka hoon! Your favorite Pulao along with some Kheer… precisely how you like it!” He shifted the lid a little to give her the view of the Kheer loaded with dry fruits.
“AVVMM!” She softly cried, circling her hands around his neck. “Why so sweet?”
He pulled away only to drop a quick kiss on her cheek. “Because I am married to the woman who is an absolute sweetheart! Ab kuch to asar hoga na uska mujh pe?”
She laughed before resting her head on his chest, letting him hold her. “Aapka din kaisa tha? Aap office se jaldi aa gaye aaj?”
“Haan. Meeting postpone ho gayi! Kal subah jaldi jaana hai! Main lunch subah hi banake jaaunga.”
“Nope. I will step in for you tomorrow.”
“Are nahi, it’s okay. Meri turn hai, main banaunga!”
“Kaha na main banaungi! Breakfast bhi aur lunch bhi!”
“Okay. Okay. Tum banana? Khush?” He stroked her hair, upon hearing her giggle and feel her little victory dance when he gave in, letting her be on the winning side.
“AVM!”
“Hmm?”
“Kab tak banega Pulao?”
He laughed, letting go of her. “Five minutes more. Go and freshen up. I’ll set the plates.”
She had just reached the exit of the kitchen when she turned back at him who was taking out plates.
She ran back to him and squeezed him tight. “I love you, AVM!”
“So do I, Love. So do I!”
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So
Do
I,
Love.
So
So
I!
💜
This is a random piece of fiction. Absolute imagination. Kind of a random mini tale based on the picture on the characters named Ishqi and Aahan from the show Ishk Par Zor Nahi.
Every relation works when it is perfectly balanced with every element of love, care, equality and you showed that so precisely 🫶🏻🩷🩷