Disclaimer
This is a work of fan fiction using characters from the popular show cook with comali 2. The description of incidents in this story is fictional and entirely unrelated to the persons after whom the characters are named. The story is only an imaginary plot with my take on ashaangi. This is not to hurt anyone or affect their personal space. This is purely a fictional plot that is not recommended to connect with real-life incidents.
Hello! If you are new here, do check out my fanfiction 'The forever kind of love story!'
This OS was already published in Chaaru's OS Contest. Just wanted to kickstart with this one as I guess not many have read it yet. I have modified it a little, you can still give it a read :P
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A very pleasant or enjoyable place is called 'Heaven on Earth'. A space we share with our loved one is always heaven. Switzerland is also known as heaven on earth - You know if you know ;P
Now into the story......
Both reached home early than usual from busy shoots and recordings. They were back to work after a short break. It was one of those relaxed nights. After a content homemade meal from her hubby's kitchen and family time, she dragged herself into their bedroom and was sound asleep early midnight. Her face had a beautiful and lucid glow, lit by the moonlight that filled the room through the open french door of the balcony.
He was quietly phasing up and down in the room looking at his angel sleeping peacefully sprawling across her half of the bed. A smile crossed his face when he saw her sleep like a baby quiet and serene, which was contrasting to the mood swings and mid-night cravings she evinced a few weeks back.
"Thungitiyaaa....Endhiri....dei endhiri daaa" She shook him, to wake him up at 2am. This had become quite regular in recent times.
(Are you asleep? Wake up! Wake up!)
"Ena.....Enachu ma....Are you ok? Are you feeling all right?" He stuttered in half-sleep.
(Wa...what happened?)
He cleared his vision to look at her giggle at the way he was always attentive and vigilant when she wakes him up in the middle of the night. One glance at her and he knew exactly what she wanted.
"Ena venum sapda sollu ma" he asked her with a knowing smile and rubbed his eyes.
(What do you want to eat?)
Her eyes brightened in happiness looking at the way he quickly understood her needs. He is the perfect husband material that every woman wishes for in her life!
The next minute they climbed down the faintly lit stairs carefully as she entangled her soft fingers in his for a hold. They tip-toed into the kitchen, not wanting to disturb anyone.
With a little struggle and a small lift given by his firm arm, she perched on to the kitchen top next to the hob. That's her usual spot when he cooks food for her. She reclined on the wall and looked at him.
"Solu ma ena venum" He asked leaning slightly forward, his hands holding the kitchen counter on either side of her.
(Tell me. What do you want to eat?)
"Hmmmm.....Blueberry pie?" she asked in an excited voice.
"Blueberry pie ah? Romba time agumey" he said, his voice reflecting concern.
(Blueberry pie? It will take time)
Her irresistible puppy face made him plant a kiss on her forehead which brought a smile to her soft lips. She was glowing from within more than ever before. He moved across the kitchen to fetch the ingredients for the pie as her glistening eyes followed him. How can he ever say no to those eyes?
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Ashaangi One Shot - From the author of 'The forever kind of love story!'
FanfictionJust a collection of endearing short fictional stories of Ashaangi 💜