IHJ - SHOT 9

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She came out of the washroom drying her hair with the towel and she saw him seriously discussing some business in his workout space. She decided to not disturb him and went to her room. She plugged in her phone to charge, she arranged some things which were haphazard everywhere in her room, she was doing all this limping in her room.

Raghav also showered and he got ready in 10 minutes, he couldn't find her anywhere and took the 2 mugs of coffee kept for them by the staff and went into her room, she was in front of the dressing table and was drying her hair with the hair dryer. She got up as she saw him and sat at the window couch where they shared maggie. He gave her a mug and settled beside her as she gave him a hearty smile

P: thank you

He started sipping on his coffee while he was shamelessly looking at her happy face, it is happy, she is happy. Maybe he is seeing her for the first time without the sadness in her eyes. He then thought of their marriage, maybe the way he was suffering she was also going through the same pain? She was also estranged from the love of her mother? Has it been like this throughout? Is this the reason, she stood by him when amma was mistreating him without judging him?

He saw her, her head leaned onto the window pane and she was lost in her thoughts, a small smile playing on her lips with the coffee mug in her hand steam coming out of it. Ahhh it's a sight to behold.

She then had her coffee and made her way to the dressing table as she applied some kohl, some lip balm put her bindi and her earrings, and spritzed some perfume on her pulse points. She then sat beside him, he was admiring her as she got ready. Every day as he sees her decked up and ready for work, he has this raw urge to see her getting ready. His heart does a couple of somersaults as he thinks about it.

R: breakfast karle?

Pallavi nods as they make their way to Raghav's room

P: hum neeche nahi jaa rahe hai?

R: nahi, tumhare saath bohot plans hai aaj mujhe

P: matlab?

R: chalo, samjhata hu

He held her hand and she holds his bicep, as they walk into his room there was a huge breakfast tray on the bed,

There were around 20 Mini idly and 20 button Wada with a huge bowl of steaming sambar and she smiled looking at those tiny little things.

They both sat in an L shape so that he can feed her easily and he started to drop in idlis into the sambar and was rolling them till it soaks up enough, he was blowing onto them and feeding her 2 - 2 pieces at once. He then ate a couple of idlis himself and by the time he had another 2 idlis, she didn't finish the ones in her mouth but she stuffed these also looking like a 2-year-old who refuses to chew on food and stuff it in her cheeks. He was silently chuckling at her when she finally swallowed it. Her stuffed cheeks, her annoyed frown, and those pouted lips were damn cute as she ate her food. They both finally finished their food, she ate her food with so much contentment and he yearned for this moment for god knows how long. Of course, her cooking for him and serving him still takes the cake for him but him feeding her was something which he never thought he would. But she deserves the world, he is ready to do anything for her, ANYTHING.

P: aaj showroom nahi jaa rahe ho?

R: nahi, aaj tumhare saath yahi rehke spend karna hai.

Pallavi was stunned at what he said

R: waise, tumhare aankhein itni tired kyu hai? Abhi tak toh theek they!

P: dikh ke aa raha hai kya?

R: haa!

P: toh mere cramps kick in ho rahe, isiliye shayad aur kal jo hua...

She was going to say, for the strain which happened last night that is also adding up but she stopped because she didn't want to remind herself about it.

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