His Unexpected, Crazy Wife! || ✔

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#Fun fact- Cats have no collarbone that is the reason they are so flexible.

O M K A R A

I can't believe it.

That Shivaay has secretly been in a relationship without our knowledge. Till relationship, it was fine but having a child at this crucial junction is not impressive. He is just a couple of years elder than me meaning him to be twenty-four.

Is not it wrong?

I jerked my thinkings of him away when Mom nudged me to quell the car seeing his apartment from a few feet away. Nodding at her I drove the car into the parking lot through the driveway and stationed at the vacant place.

Filling up the security details in the visitor's book log Dad took long strides wanting to catch up with Shivaay at the soonest. This time he is too angered with Shivaay, the last time he was in outrage was when Shivaay revealed his passion and interest in cooking however with his hostile nature I hope Shivaay is protected.

We all were here, except for Rudra and Chote papa for which Dad is very sure that they would come here to Shivaay. Knowing his dumbest ideas I highly doubt Rudra has a secret in his belly. I guess, he may have only known a small part and that's is the reason why he was yesterday tossing jokes on Shivaay and some Sonu.

I don't know.

God know what Shivaay brings into the world. But as usual, he gets stuck in some issues and later gets caught by dad. I hope to protect Shivaay and Rudra from the rage from dad.

It was hard to console Choti maa since her rantings and sobbing increased with each passing second. It's not that Choti maa isn't happy with his life turnings but was unhappy with his foreign partner. Khanna's words concluded that he is in a relationship of two years and two years back he was in Italy. So with this chote maa didn't want goori bahu.

[Trans- a white-skinned daughter-in-law]

Obeying Dad, with his pace we reached the twelfth floor where he stays. Assisting dadi to walk straight I oversee the way and strutted at door no. 576. The door was wide accessible and shouts of a lady were heard.

"You tell me Shivi, why would you join Sid in the crying session. That too for vodka shots. You told me about your intolerance to beer and others then how could you." It was a familiar tone of a lady. I tried recalling this voice but in vain I couldn't.

Here Choti maa pressed her veil into her mouth and started whimpering not wanting an unpleased future daughter-in-law. Rolling his eyes at her Dad pushed the unlocked door open and all pursued behind him. Which I was truly sceptical of, nevertheless, I followed.

"Sorry. I hope I haven't created a ruckus." Hearing the customary spokesperson our ears perked up.

It was Shivaay.

"You wanted to kiss me in the corridor, and we did it too. I just strive that none of the apartment aunties has an idea of it."

Stepping a notch forward I and dad stood at the entrance of the kitchen waiting for them to notice, and others behind us. Shivaay stood leaning to the countertop facing his back to us while the girl whose name is unidentified again stood withstanding her back to him.

"Really? How was it? I'm sure it was best of all till now-"

"Oh shut up Shivi. It was against the wall and I was seeing stars." She mumbled low and hid her face in his crook. With her frolics, Shivaay laughed and placed his lips on her forehead.

It was romantic and poetic too.

Watching this all affectionate and intimate scene Dad raised his brows and tapped his foot continuously wanting them to be alarmed and look in our direction.