Published on- 08/09/22
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AUTHOR'S POV
1 month later....
"Ita, where is my watch!" Abhimanyu shouted opening every possible drawer present in the entire room.
"Left drawer in the cupboard" she shouted from the kitchen.
"Ita, where is my wallet!" he again shouted removing the bedsheets as if the bed gulped his wallet.
"In the bedside drawer!" she shouted back.
"Ita, where are my socks yaar!" he shouted in irritation throwing all the clothes out of the cupboard.
"Aree! It's in the cupboard only" her voice echoed all the way from the kitchen.
"I can't find it!" he pouted like a kid looking at the pile of clothes in front of him.
"It's been in the same place for the past 1 month. Why can't you fin...." She came wiping her hands in the kitchen towel but stopped midway when found their entire room turned upside down.
"Mr. Dutta! I am going to beat you today!" she yelled making her way through the pile of clothes, towards him.
"Becoming kinky, are we?" he smirked snaking his arms around her waist.
"Leave me!" she slapped his hands away from her waist.
"Violent woman" he rubbed his hands while she searched for his socks in the pile.
"What should I do with this man!" she murmured glaring at him and handing him his socks.
She turned around to go away but he pulled her back with her waist.
"Ami Tumake Bhalobashi na" he cutely whispered hugging her from behind.
(I love you na)
Involuntarily a chuckle escaped her mouth.
He never fails to melt her anger away with his Bengali. Although she doesn't understand anything except this sentence.
He will always do something to make her angry and then say something cutely in Bengali to melt her heart.
She literally searched for this sentence on google translator. She can't search for the other sentences because she can't even pronounce them and he never tells her the meaning because he loves to see the "cute confused frown" on her forehead.
"Ami Tumake Bhalobashi too" she tried but failed, making him laugh at her poor attempt.
She laughed too shaking her head.
"Come have breakfast" she smiled patting his cheek while he still hugged her from behind closing his eyes.
"Hmm" he hummed leaving her...
...
"You are just like your father. He was fine before marriage but became a newborn after marriage, like you. Can't do one thing yourself!" Anjali glared at her son and then at her husband.
Abhimanyu just rolled his eyes while Dev focused on his food silently not understanding why he was becoming the scapegoat here.
"Yes ma, you are right! Bhai is becoming very lazy. He can't even do a single thing on his own" Veer supported his mother not at all leaving the chance which he finally got against his strict brother.
"I will see you in the office" Abhimanyu mouthed while Veer just showed him his tongue.
"Abhi, she also goes to the bakery. You should take care of her too" Anjali said to Abhimanyu.
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