24. Mixed events of the day

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Hello my lovelies.

First of all my sincere tribute to our soldiers who we lost in pulwama attack. 🙏

I love inline comments. and please make me happy with comments.

And Two minutes condolence for us (Singles) on this Day 😐

The above song became my favorite nowadays.

Happy Reading ♡

Continues from last chap

As soon as I thought of her she came and hooked my dress then tied the strings of my dress into a knot.

" Thank you " I turned

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" Thank you " I turned.

"ahhhhhhhhh "

"Shhhshhhh, why are you screaming? " he closed my mouth with his hand.

" What the hell are you doing here? " I took off his hand from my mouth.

"I thought to knock, but the door was not locked so I entered, " he said innocently.

"I asked you why you are here, not how you came, " I asked patiently.

"Umm, I came here for help but after seeing your need I helped you." He said all innocent.

" Why did you do this? " I turned to do my business because I can't face him.

" Hey, I just did that to help you. If you are upset with it, I can correct it in a jiffy. "

Before I realise what He said. He pulled my strings, it became unraveled.

" Shit, what you did? I'll kill you " I smacked him.

"Arey Wait Janu, What is your problem? You are upset when I tie it, you are angry when I undo it. " he stopped me gripping my hands.

I indulged myself in my work in front of the mirror, ignoring him.

He hugged me from behind. " I just teased you, sorry very sorry " He mumbled in my crock of neck.

I looked at him through the mirror.

" Please, " He said, touching his ears.

I nodded coyly.

We shared eye contact through mirror " Purple suits you more" he whisperd.

"As any colour doesn't suits me in your views " I said sarcastic.

"Of course everything shines on my baby but the view I just have seen is splendid. "

"Shut up chaithu " I hid my face with my palms.

"My blushy rose " He took off my hands then pressed a kiss on my cheek.

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