So sorry for the delay, actually I was so busy with my college assignments that I got unwell. I have not been well since 2,3 days. Hope you understand. And thank you so much for the response on the last chapter. I am grateful, so writing this while being in fever.
Also, do follow on Inkiit. I will be uploading my whole work there too, cause you know just in case...(I have trust issues guys)
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𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲’𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩,
“Bhuk lagi hai,” Shivank whispers in her ear. Vaani smiles at him and replies, “Mujhe bhi. Kya khaunge, bolo!”
“Dhokla order kare?” he asks excitedly.
“Arre, no problem when Vaani is here,” she says, standing up. “Wo mera suitcase yahan laakar kholdo na, please.”
Shivank retrieves her suitcase from the room, placing it on the table. As he opens it, his eyes widen at the sight of all the food boxes. “Isme toh sirf khana ya masale he hai.”
“Han, sab tumhare favourite cheeze,” she says with a smile, hugging him. "Tere kapde kahan hai?" he asks curiously, hugging her back.
She giggles, picking up a small handbag from the suitcase and shows it to him, saying, “Isme!”
“Itne he?” he asks, wide-eyed.
“Han, mai sirf ek hafte ke liye hi aayi hu na,” she says, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly. Shivank laughs, side-hugging her, pressing his head on hers and looking at her lovingly. “Tujhe lagta hai mai tujhe jaane dunga ek hafte mai?” he asks, making Vaani blush. She pushes him away and murmurs, “Karlungi adjust.”
“Kyun wo 3 liye the na tune? Wo pehen.” He playfully bumps his shoulder with hers.
Vaani laughs, “Lingerie? Lingerie pehen kar phiru mai?”
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