~READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE PLEASE!~
Anaya Awasthi, an employee in a big company, is an independent woman and lives a peaceful and happy life with her 6 years old daughter Aisha with no need of a man.
Abhimanyu, an established man, transfers and gets a...
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𝑪𝒉-8 𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔-2
Anaya's POV
"Here you go!" Said Abhi while handing me over a hot water bag and a Dairy Milk Silk Fruits and Nuts.
I looked at him in confusion. He understood the look on my face and smiled.
"These would help you with your cramps." He explained.
"How did you know??" I asked while taking the hot water bag from him.
"Your uneasy-ness is cleary noticable." He smiled whereas I settled myself with the hot water bag.
This surely helps a lot!!
"Better?" He asked while handing over the chocolate to me.
I nodded in a yes while smiling and taking the chocolate from him. He too reciprocated my smile and went and got settled in his cubicle. I kept looking at him for a while then got back to my work with a little comfort.
My discomfort wasn't noticable, he noticed it.
Because, if it was noticable, Kanika would have been the first one to come to me and moreover, I very well know how to cover up these cramps, because of course, I'm experienced. Every woman is. Almost every.
I then took a bite of the chocolate he gave me while looking at him and sighed.
God knows where will all this take us...
*****
"Mumma please call him na!!!!" Requested Aishu.
"No baby..." I tried to reason with her.
She wants me to call Abhi just because he said Aishu that he will take her to have an ice cream if she does her homework without any tantrums.
Well I know how Aishu is and there wasn't a need to bribe her into it but it somehow felt good that he was taking an initiative.
But, that doesn't means that I'll call and disturb him at this hour. Adding on, he lives at quite a distance. And moreover, he said that to her on a call, there's no way that he was serious.
"But mumma..." She was interrupted by the door bell.
Who the hell is here at this time?
Before I could react in any way, Aishu ran to open the door whereas I followed her.
"Aishu wait!! It can be anyone baccha..." I tried to stop her but she opened the door.
{Baccha - Baby/Child}
I was taken aback when I saw Abhi standing there with a smile.
"Abhi uncle!!!" Aishu squealed and hugged him through his legs.
