Imperfectly Yours✓

Bonus 2.

"Sir, now your schedule is clear for today and tomorrow." Aman said, looking at his i-pad and then at Advik, who was busy surfing through his phone.

"Make sure there is no disturbance tomorrow." Advik said, a smile etched on his face when his eyes fell on something.

"Stop the car." Advik immediately commanded, compelling the driver to stop the car as he came out, Aman following him behind.

"Sir, you can ask me." Aman said, looking at the crowded place and then at Advik. It was Yashvi's favorite chaat stall.

"Never mind. Can you go and purchase a few samosas from that shop and some rasmalai too?" Advik softly said, moving toward the stall and asked him to pack two plates of aloo tikki chaat. Quickly paying the man, Advik came out, only to find Aman waiting for him.

"Thank you." Advik said, smiling a little at Aman. Aman had been Advik's secretary for the past eleven years.

"It is my duty, sir." Aman softly said, taking the chaat from Advik and went toward their car.

"I need to pick up Yashvi too. You both are free from there." Advik said, taking out his phone and messaging Yashvi.

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Yashvi was extremely tired today. She had been working relentlessly on a new project, and her workload had increased as well as she was promoted to the head of the project. There were a few disadvantages that came along with working in a private company: a higher workload, pressure to perform, and the competitive nature of the people around.

She came outside along with Amrit and Rishika and looked around. Her husband was waiting by the car, a frown on his face as he was reading something on his phone.

"He is so freaking handsome. You won a lottery with that one," Rishika said, giving a teasing glance as she nudged Yashvi with her shoulder. Yashvi smiled with a slight blush covering her cheeks as she bid them goodbye and made her way toward her husband.

"Hug me." He was startled and looked ahead only to come across his wife. She looked tired and worn out, but she had a warm smile on her face. He smiled widely, keeping his phone in his pocket before wrapping her in his arms. She let herself loose in his embrace as she snuggled closer to him.

"Tired?" He softly asked, running his hand from her head to her back in a soothing way. She hummed in response, kissing over his chest.

"Lets sit inside." He mumbled, walking towards the passenger seat and opening the door for her.

She sat inside, strapping her seatbelt and yawned, leaning on her seat. Her eyes fell behind as the smell of chaat hit her nostrils.

"You purchased something?" She asked curiously, leaning against the car. He nodded, leaning towards the back seat and picked up a bag containing chaat.

"Aloo tikki chaat." He said. She smiled at that, quickly opening it and picked up the wooden spoon. Scooping some, she quickly ate it and moaned in delight. He smiled, igniting the engine as the car roared off.

"Here." She scooped a spoonful and forwarded it toward his lips. He nodded in refusal.

"Your taste buds will die at this rate. Poor taste buds." She taunted, pulling her spoon back. He held her wrist, guiding it back to his mouth as he tasted the chaat. She smiled at him, pulling her hand back as she quickly ate the chaat, offering him some in between.

"How was your meeting?" She asked, keeping the trash aside and looking at him.

"It was good. We secured the deal." He said, glancing at her with a small smile and then looking ahead.