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"Is your meeting done peniviti?" Vachya asked with a bright smile.

He just looked at her without replying. Ofcourse he couldn't reply after seeing this side of Vachya who was a spoiled arrogant brat. But no one would dare say that to her face after all she didn't get the money and arrogance as inheritance or by lottery. It's her hardwork and smart work that paid off and made her rich. He was proud and he can say it to her face "Rich spoiled arrogant brat".

"Your arrogant brat" Vachya grinned and hooked her arm with his making his lips twitch and both of them walked out towards the elevators.

"Where do you want to have lunch?" Raghav asked.

"Let's go to pista house. I'm craving biryani" Vachya put her palms on her belly making Raghav take a u-turn and drove onto a cross road.

Once in the restaurant Vachya directly ordered without seeing the menu card "One plate mutton biryani! Peniviti what do you want to eat?"

"Same as her" Raghav drank a glass of water as the waiter walked away after putting plates before them.

"I thought you didn't like biryani" Vachya mumbled.

"I didn't like the fact that it reminds me of you" Raghav said without hesitation.

"Was I a bad memory?" Vachya asked.

"If you were a bad memory you wouldn't be sitting here asking that question little demon" Raghav replied.

"Why are you calling me little demon?" Vachya frowned.

"Because I always called you that" Raghav said in a duh tone as the waiter served the biryani onto their plates and left them alone.

"I was little. I'm a grown up now" Vachya reminded him making him smile.

"Even if you are ninety! You would still be my little demon" Raghav added a little salt to her gravy bowl.

"But....but.... I'm not your child-bride anymore" Vachya mumbled.

"But we're married when we're children" Raghav shrugged making her huff and silently eat her biryani.

After their lunch he drove her to the biggest mall in jublee hills and she took him to the saree section "You're going to roam wearing sarees?"

"Not for me. It's for chinnattaya, Attamma, vadina, Keerthi and ammamma" Vachya rolled her eyes as they both sat down before the counter.

The salesman started showing them the sarees and after forty minutes she asked the salesman to pack five kanjeevaram sarees for the ladies of the house "Let's get going. I've more to buy".

"We're not done yet" Raghav pulled her down onto the chair "Show me sarees in green, blue and red".

"Why? Are you gifting someone?"  Vachya asked making him nod while she continued "Who is it?"

"Someone who's my life" Raghav replied making her snatch the saree from him and rush towards the trail room.

He sat for ten minutes waiting for her to come out but she didn't which made him go to the trail room and knock on the door and she opened after a few seconds but she was still in the same outfit "You should've told me when you didn't know how to wear a saree".

"What would you have done? There's no lady staff around" Vachya pointed out making him walk forward into the trail room which made her take a step back.

"Give me the saree" Raghav extended his right hand while he locked the door with his other hand.

"Are you going to help me?" Vachya asked and he nodded.

She handed him the saree and he started setting the plates and draped the pallu on her torso before handing over the plates to her which she inserted into her jeans as he knelt down and smoothed the plates properly and stood up before truning her around to face the mirror "Is it good?"

She handed him the saree and he started setting the plates and draped the pallu on her torso before handing over the plates to her which she inserted into her jeans as he knelt down and smoothed the plates properly and stood up before truning her ...

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Vachya shook her head making him nod once and went out of the trail room shutting the door behind him. She removed the saree and walked out directly since she wore the saree on her clothes. She saw him near the billing  section and handed the saree to the salesman before walking towards Raghav who held the shopping bags making her take them from him and rush to the car.

"Are you angry?" Vachya asked.

"Why?" Raghav asked back.

"Because I didn't like the saree you selected" Vachya mumbled.

"It's not your fault that you do not like green" Raghav shook his head.

"I like grey and black" Vachya talked about her favourite color.

"You should have your own taste little demon. You can't compare everything with me or my interests" Raghav slowed down the car.

"I have my own taste that's why I chose you as my peniviti" Vachya stated as he stopped the car at a red sign.

"Our families chose our relationship as husband and wife" Raghav reminded her.

"But you gave me a choice to live my own life but I soulfully chose you as my only option" Vachya softly said making him look at her.

"You talk a lot little demon" Raghav mumbled and faced forward making her grin as she saw him shy and trying to avoid her gaze.

'Is this how love feels? Do you also feel like this for me peniviti?' Vachya smiled at her thoughts as Raghav drove them home.

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