It is an interesting tale which depicts, "I don't want to get married" to "How the hell am I supposed to convince them to get me married!"
Prompt by @indian_fanfics
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Aditya was sleeping on the bed, hugging someone who seemed like a little human teddy bear. But he felt the rays of the sun so he groaned in irritation and opened his eyes.
He also heard a soft whine and he immediately hugged the little one who was sleeping in his arms. He heard soft snores and smiled. He looked at his right from where the sun light was entering from the windows.
He saw Zoya's back and it was certain that she had opened the curtains. "Zoya, can you close the curtains? Myra is getting disturbed", said Aditya as he continued patting his 3 years old daughter who was sleeping by his side.
Zoya turned and looked at him with her arms crossed across her chest. "It seems like Myra's Father is getting disturbed, not Myra. So stop putting the blame on my innocent baby", said Zoya.
"Man! You were so sweet before our marriage! What happened to you after getting married?" asked Aditya as he sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes.
"Haww! Even you used to listen to me before our marriage. After getting married, if felt like you stopped listening to me", said Zoya with a huff.
Before Aditya could answer, they both heard Myra speaking in her sleep, "Ammi!" Zoya shook her head at Aditya and then slowly went to her daughter. She laid down beside him and slowly tickled her.
She opened her eyes with a frown and then her eyes fell on her Mother. She smiled and rolled to her, hugging Zoya. Zoya smiled and dropped a kiss on her forehead.
"Did my princess sleep well?" asked Zoya as she flicked her tiny nose with her finger. Myra nodded in a yes and said, "I woke up because Paa was shouting." Aditya looked at her in shock and asked, "When did I shout?"
"You were saying something like sweet.. marriage..", answered Myra innocently. Zoya chuckled at her broken words and looked at Aditya who was looking at her with his wide eyes.
"Baby, your Ammi started it first. I just put my points forward", said Aditya as hs defended himself. Myra looked at him with a frown and then poked out her tongue at him.
Aditya shook his head at the drama queen. Well! Everyone says that though she looks like Zoya, he is the exact replica of his behaviour wise. So he had no one to be except for his own genes.
"Ammi, I want to meet Shubh", said Myra as she was finally laid her tiny body on Aditya's muscular one. "Fine! You can meet him but atleast go and get fresh. You have not even brushed your teeth and you want to meet Shubh", answered Aditya on behalf of Zoya.
Before Myra could protest, they all heard a shout of Myra's name from downstairs. They all knew to whom the voice belonged to! Myra shouted "Shubh" in glee and climbed down Aditya's body.
"Myra, you cannot meet him without brushing and having a bath", said Zoya sternly and Myra pouted. "Baby, Ammi is right. You go and brush your teeth, then I'll bathe you. Till then your Dadi will make yummy yummy parathas for you and your Ammi will talk to Shubh", said Aditya.
