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𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲’𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩,
Next day,
They woke up normally and didn't get the topic from last night but unknowingly ignored the topic, both ate their breakfast together and since Shivank had his day off he decided to help Vaani, to which she declined but he protested and helped her wash the dishes while she decided to clean the table and stab.
They were silently doing their work not talking to each other but rather so focused on their own assigned works.
When Vaani's phone rings, both of them bring their attention towards her phone, kept on the stab near the row Shivank was cleaning on.
“Mamma it's your maasi, I am putting the phone on the speaker, is it okay?“ Shivank asked her while drying his hands with a kitchen towel.
“Maasi ne call Kiya?“ Vaani asked with a scowl on her face, her maasi wasn't someone who she was expecting to miss her in the whole world. “Haan sure speaker par dal“ Vaani spoke walking back inside the kitchen with more dirty dishes from the table.
“Namaste maasi“ Vaani greeted her giving the dishes to Shivank who made a whining face but took it anyway and started washing them again.
“Haan Mai thik hu aap kaisi hai“ Vaani asked struggling trying to keep the flour container on the top shelf, Shivank who saw it chuckled and held her hips, picking her up in his hands, she chuckled and put the container up and he slides her back down pinning her to Slab he leaned closer smiling at her and she blushed looking down.
“Pata hai aaj kya hua?“ Her maasi on the call asked while Shivank leaned closer to her, dipping his head in her hair where he placed a soft kiss on her neck. “Haan Maasi boliye na“ Vaani spoke trying to control her blush, while Shivank let out a silent chuckle pulling her closer, kissing her cheek.
“Mai Aaj woh Kashyap's ke paas gayi thi..pata nahi apne aap ko kya samajhte hai, dogle log“ Prafulla her maasi spoke, with a bitter voice.
Shivank ’s face turned into a scowl as he looked at the phone and moved his hands away from her. He saw Vaani's hand going towards the phone probably to end the call but he held her hand stopping her from doing so.
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