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***It was past 8 in the morning and everything in and around the Mansion was silent. With everyone being tired and exhausted by the whole wedding week , nobody had woke up uptil now.
The newly weds were in deep sleep, tangled in each other's arms with Anika's face nuzzled into his neck and her one leg wrapped around his waist, just like a koala bear while Shivaay had his hands wrapped around her waist.
Due to the heavy wind blowing it made curtains flutter up allowing sunrays to peep inside, brightening up the dull room. Shivaay face scrunched as sunrays kissed his face, he tried snuggling inside when suddenly his eyes jerked open realising what he was doing.
He looked beside to find his wife practically hugging him and snoring lightly. He didn't feel awkward as he had got used to her snuggling and touches since past few weeks.
Pulling his hand back from her waist, he slowly pushed her leg back that was wrapped around his waist and then finally entangling her from him and gently keeping her head on the pillow before getting down the bed.
Streching his body a bit, he walked out of the room, ordering one of the servants to grab his espresso and by the time it comes, he freshen up moving towards the hall.
"Good morning Billu!" Dadi walked in all fresh and smiley.
"Morning Dadi." He walked up to her taking her blessings and earned kissed on forehead by her.
"Anika kaha hai puttar?"
"Dadi, she is still sleeping. I guess this wedding functions and stuffs tired her out." He explained while sipping his beverage.
"Sahi kaha. Koi nahi vaise , kal ki saari taiyaari ho gai?" (No problem. Anyways, preparations done for tomorrow?")
"Ha Dadi, reception ki saari taiyaari ho gai." (Yes, everything is ready for tomorrow's function.)
"Sara bring tea's my head...oh my maata!" Pinky walked in feeling heavy headed. (Sara is servant)
"Mom, wait I'll bring med for headache!"
"Nahi Shivaay, zarurat nahi. Tea se everything will be okay."
Shivaay excused himself to attend a call. With strict orders from Dadi that he can't go to office until reception gets over, Shivaay is stuck at work from home not that he mind but sometimes it get a bit mess with not being there in office.
Passing through the corridor, he decided to check up on his brothers. He walked towards Om's room knowing very well that Rudra would be there too.
He walked in to find both of them still asleep, Omkara had his back faced towards Rudra while Rudra was half lying on the bed with his legs slumped on the ground. Shivaay shook his head walking towards him and made him sleep properly before wrapping blanket around him.
He kissed their forehead and walked out, slowly closing the door.
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Anika woke up feeling fresh, she looked at time and was shocked to see it was 15 past 10. She rushed towards bathroom only to get her legs tangle in the bedsheet and fall down *Thump!
"Shi*!" She mumbled
"Anika...are you okay?" Shivaay rushed in as he heard some voice when he was just outside the door.
"I..I am.." Anika tried to shuffle the sheets out feeling embarrassed.
"How can you be so clumsy!" Shivaay helped her stand up.
"Billu ji, don't start early in the morning. And it's not my fault. This sheets came in my way." She complained like a five year old kid.
Shivaay's lips lifted up in a smile hearing her but he maintained his blank expression and grabbed the blanket and walked to the other side.
Anika took her cue to leave and quickly rushed towards bathroom only to get her toe hurt to the nearby table.
"Owe" she cried grabbing hold of her foot.
"Are you kidding me!" Shivaay walked towards her and made her sit on the nearby couch.
"Why are you in so much haste? We don't have any flight to catch.." Shivaay spoke while gently rubbing her toe.
"Ek toh mujhe lag gaya hai aur upar se app dant rahe hai! (Here I'm injured and you are shouting on me!).
"Toh aur kya karu, jab dekho tab girti padti rehti ho! Few days back, you sleepy head walked in the wall hitting your head and before that you burnt your hand spilling hot coffee on it!"
"Ha toh janbooj je nahi kiya, ho gaya (I did not do it purposefully, it just happened) Anika tried to defend herself.
"Dhyaan rakha karo Anika, harr baar toh mein nahi honga na marham lagane (Take care Anika, I won't be always there to protect you.)"
"Oh hello! My husband is SSO "Sadu...voh..I mean Shivaay Singh Oberoi and I know he won't let anything happen to me." Anika spoke and there eyes locked.
"Ahmm...Ahmm" their stance broke by the noise . They looked at the door to find Om and Rudra standing with smug expression.
"Morning Bhabhi!" Rudra rushed towards her favourite person engulfing her into a hug not before lightly pushing out Shivaay from the way.
Shivaay scowled looking at him.
"Good morning Rudy. Did you rest well?" Anika asked caressing his face to which he nodded in yes.
Anika felt her legs ache due to the hard fall she had sometime before.
"Umm..I'll leave you guys alone, I need to shower." Saying this she stood up and a spark of pain rushed her legs.
"Bhabhi are you okay?" Omkara asked looking at the pain expression on her face.
"Ya..just some ache nothing that I can't handle." Anika tried to brush off the topic.
"Shivaay why did you go so hard on Bhabhi?" Omkara asked teasingly making Shivaay's eyes go wide.
He looked at other two who had a confused expression on their face.
After a moment, Anika's eyes widened in shock and her cheeks turned red hue. She quickly scurried away into the bathroom not wanting to get more embarrassed.
"O what do you mean? I did not get it!" Rudra asked looking at his brothers.
"You are still a kid Rudy, you won't understand. Let's leave the newly weds to spend sometime alone." Both walked out ignoring the glaring Shivaay behind.
.... To be continued.
Finally, my exams are over so I'm officially back. I hope you guys liked the chapter.
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