Second chances

Chapter 7

"Don't, hold on a second" I told her as I parked in front of our house

"Why" she asked

"Just wait" I siad getting out of the car

I walked over an opened her door, I grabbed myra out of her lap and she frowned a little

"Don't frown like that, you have to be careful"

"But"

"Shh" I said and she frowned getting out of the car

We walked inside and up to our room. I put myra on the bed, placing pillows around her while Nandini went to get changed. I quickly changed in the walk in closet and grabbed my phone seeing it vibrating on the night table

"Hello"

"Dudeeeee, I heard you got married, bro how why when"

"Arun can you calm down"

"Ahhhh my Manik got married" he yelled making me move the phone away from my ear

"Arun"

"Okay sorry, tell me"

"I did get married, yesterday and because I wanted to"

"Aww she is good with myra"

"She is perfect with myra" I smiled remembering her pampering myra since yesterday

"Gosh manik, when can I meet her"

"Tom, I have that meeting with singhania's so ill bring her with me"

"Why? You hate having girls over in the office"

"First, she isn't just a girl, she is my wife and second, I have never had girls over except for my ex who was there maybe once plus I never invited her she just showed up and you know this" I told him

"Oh man, she is really working her magic"

"Shut it, I don't want any stupid comments when she comes tomorrow"

I didn't get a reply, all I heard was laughing

'Manik ahahaha"

"Arun dude shut up man"

"I am so excited to meet her"

"Ya ya, tom"

"Great, well see you then, give a kiss to my darling"

"I will" I said and cut the call

His and Cabir's bond with myra is beyond everything, they are like the three musketeers, it is actually adorable to see them together but they drive me nuts too.

"Mumma" I heard myra

Looking back, I saw her rubbing her eyes and the first word on her lips was mumma making me smile. These 4 years the first thing she said when she woke up was papa but here we are, one day and my wife has her whipped in love.

She got up and crawled to me, falling in my arms sighing super loud making me smile.

"Papa"

"Ji"

"Where is mumma?"

"Acha bachu Matlab mumma a gayi toh papa ko bhul gayi" i asked teasing

"Noooo who said"

"I siad"

"You said bad"

"How"

"I no forget you"

"Then why don't you talk to me Ruhi" I asked

I loved the name ruhi as well for my daughter so I sometimes call her Ruhi