"Baby meri baat toh sun Yaar ek baar", Sidharth said for the umpteenth time while knocking at the washroom door.
"Let me take a bath we'll talk once I'll come out", she yelled from inside making him sigh.
Sidharth walked to the kitchen and thought to fix something up for them as he thought she might be hungry. He opened the refrigerator and removed a few eggs out along with a piece of capsicum. He whisked the egg while chopping onion, tomato and capsicum with the help of the chopper. He fixed two omelettes and plated them. Just when he finished with the plating she came out of their room dressed in her night dress which has kisses and i love you printed all over it which only add on to her childlike cuteness.
"Have it", he said presenting her a plate.
"Nahi khana", she said in a stern voice while getting back to her phone through which she was scrolling down.
"Khane ke sath dramein mat karo tumhe pata hein na mujhe nahi pasand Yeh sab", he retorted sternly while pointing the spatula at her and it took every ounce of her will to hide the smile from her face.
"Toh haar chiz apki pasand se hogi kya", she replied trying to be all angry and annoyed.
"Chup chap khao mein muh mein thusunga toh tumhe acha nahi lagega", he said sternly while leaning down as he adjusted the flame.
"What is this language thusunga", she exclaimed.
"Shut up and have your food", he said and this time she obliged wordlessly.
She was indeed hungry she could be declared as an alien on this planet for her disliking towards the plane food but she just can't help it. She had an thirteen hour long flight and all she had stuffed in her stomach was juice and a sandwich. The reason why he has planned on showing his culinary skills all of a sudden. It doesn't matter if they are fighting with each other but he would make sure that she's feeding herself and taking good care of herself. She moaned at the taste of the omelette as she relished it, it tasted heavenly, her husband can cook just a few counted things but he's surely an master at those. She felt a few tears pickle down her eyes as she ate the omelette, she missed this and she don't know why her emotions are all over at the place, messing up with her head.
"Kya hua roh kyu rahi hein khana khate hue", he asked standing near the cooktop.
"Uh! Nothing", she said shaking her head as she wiped her face and get back to eating.
She chugged down onto the food sitting at the dining table alone and get up to put the plate in sink after being done with it. She walked back inside the washroom attached to their bedroom and brushed her teeth. She was leaning against the basin wiping her face when she felt him encircling his arms around her waist.
"Baby sun naa", he whispered huskily with his head shoved into her neck.
"Hnmm", she hummed in response closing her eyes and leaning onto his touch.
"Am sorry", he mumbled placing a peck at the soft spot of the nape of her neck.
"Pyaar karo ache se", she said turning around and wrapping her arms around him after placing the towel at the counter.
"Mein toh Pehle Bhi ready tha tum hi uth kar gayi", he said grabbing her hips and helping her to encircle her legs around his torso.
"Achaww biwi ek arse baad ghar aayi, hum pyaar kar rahe the aur apko bich mein ek faltu ka banda lana tha aur aap merse expect kar rahe ho ki mein uth ke bhi naa jau, Vah rey tera insaaf Sidharth", she scoffed.
"Abey aaee", he laughed.
"Chal pyaar karenge abhi Pehle baki sab baad mein", he said before leaning in to peck her lips.
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