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"MJ" Aavya whine from the backseat while breaking the silence in the car. Her voice made Mayra turn and look back at her, while Reyansh look through rear view mirror.
"What?" Mayra ask to her niece, who is sitting completely leaning back, her legs dangling in the air because of her small figure. "I want to sleep." She whine again.
"Sleep then. I'll wake you up when we will reach home." Mayra replied while softly caressing her chubby cheeks. "But MJ, there is no blanket." One of the habit that Aavya got from Mayra. No blanket, means no sleep.
As an adult Mayra can manage sometimes without blanket but Aavya is just a child. Mayra sigh before speaking anything.
"Aavya, we are not at home. Either you are sleeping without blanket right now or wait till we reach home. There is no option three."Mayra whisper to her niece only but she clearly don't know how to whisper as Reyansh heard it all.
" You can take my blazer, if you want." Reyansh suggested, meanwhile earning attention of both the girls. He gesture towards the blazer which is draped around the back of his seat.
"No, it's fine."
"Yes"Both of them said at the same time, Mayra glare at her niece but she too busy to notice it. She took Reyansh's blazer immediately and tuck it over her small body. The blazer was too big for her, which worked like a blanket for her small body.
"Thank you, RR." Aavya said to Reyansh with a silly grin plastered on her face. Reyansh slightly turned his head to look back at Aavya and after looking at Mayra, his gaze return to road. "You know my name?" He ask with one hand on gear shift and another on the steering.
"Uh-hmm." She said with a nod. Reyansh did not expect from a child to know anything about politics or politician. "Aditya told you?" He asked her.
"Tch.. I saw you on TV, last sunday. Everyone was shouting your name RR... RR.. RR." She replied. "Did you had fever that day?" Aavya ask casually while snuggling into Reyansh's blazer.
Her question made both, Mayra and Reyansh look at her. Reyansh through rear view mirror and Mayra turn her head to her. "No." He replied while changing the gear.
"MJ, then why did you said that he is so hot?" Aavya ask to her MJ innocently. "She said what?" Shock and surprise, both were present in his voice, when he titled his face to look at Mayra, whose jaw just drop by the unexpected words of her niece, right now she just wants to dig a grave and burry herself in embarrassment.
"You called me hot, doctor?" Reyansh deadpan with a smug smile on his lips. "No... Never." She shook her head.
"No.. She is lying. I swear she said that. MJ, I will tell mumma that you lied." Aavya counter back with the innocence.
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Politics And Love
रोमांसA story of a politician and a doctor. Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state. On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have ver...