Episode # 80:- (A day outside.)
After spending some time together in bed, they got up and got ready. Sanskar ordered breakfast and currently, they were sitting in their room and having their breakfast.
"Swara, finish your breakfast," Sanskar said in a stern tone when he saw her unfinished plate. He had already finished his breakfast and she hadn't eaten even half of it. "No," Swara said in a whiny tone and got a death glare from Sanskar in return.
"Mickey Mouse, one you have a fever, and second...," Sanskar left his sentence incomplete and eyed her with a mischievous glint on his face, and Swara gave him a questioning look.
"Second, what?" Swara asked, and Sanskar with a teasing smile on his face. "You need energy, you know," Sanskar said and pressed his lips to control his laughter. Swara made a confused face. But later, when his words registered in her mind, her eyes went wide.
"You shameless creature," Swara threw the napkin towards him and huffed in annoyance. However, Sanskar didn't miss the pink color, which stained her cheeks. "You are looking cute yet beautiful," Sanskar said in a whisper while bending towards her and pecking her cheek softly.
"But you'll always remain a Dracula," Swara replied while taking a bite of her breakfast. "No worries, but now finish your breakfast because after that you have to take your medicine. Otherwise, we'll not go anywhere today," Sanskar said, and Swara made a puppy face after hearing this.
She finished her breakfast, and Sanskar took a sigh of relief. In the start, he used to think that why Reyansh kept rambling all the time regarding her eating habits. But with time, he came to know that Reyansh's tension was not unnecessary.
Swara is a great bluff master when it comes to food. She may love to eat snacks and chocolates, but those things also, eat when she is in a mood, otherwise, she can remain without having food for days.
People love to eat food, but she loves to stay hungry. 1st it was Reyansh duty's to make her eat, and now Sanskar had taken that duty. Because not having the proper food is the key reason, she falls ill now and then.
"Now, can we go out?" Swara asked while making an innocent face, and Sanskar chuckled. "Sure, but before going out, take this," Sanskar said and kept the medicine in front of her. Swara gulped down the tablets and gave him a cheeky grin.
Sanskar shook his head with a smile and grabbed their things from the room. He made her wear the cap, coat, and muffler around her neck. He didn't want her to feel the cold again. That's why he kept an extra jacket for her.
They came out of the cottage and looked around. Sanskar came near their car, followed by Swara, and took the keys from the driver's hand. "I'll drive," Sanskar said, and the driver, while nodding his head, went from there.
Swara settled down on the passenger seat. Sanskar, while eying the guards' car behind them, took the driving seat.
He had visited Mussoorie many times. That's why he knew the ways. Years back, Arush and he planned to buy a house there, but later that thought skipped from their minds. However, now that Swara loves this place, he is thinking of buying a small house here.
"When was the last time you came here?" Swara asked him who was setting the GPS. "I think a few months before our marriage, me and I had a joint meeting here of some international clients. So Arush also came with us, and after the meeting, we three roamed the entire Mussoorie," Sanskar replied, and Swara nodded her head.
"Where are we going?" Swara asked. "Gun Hill," Sanskar replied, and Swara squealed in joy. "I love the cable cars," Swara said in a cheerful tone. "You know Mickey Mouse, you and Aarav squeals a lot, and even your squeals are the same," Sanskar said, and Swara grinned widely after hearing this.
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