chapter 8

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It's been two weeks of their wedding everything was going silently
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Yoongi is felling more and more on taehyung careing neture as tae talk with him always in soft tone

Today is taehyung Birthday as yoongi is more happy then tae that he planned suprise for tae

He decorated thier room and made tae favourite dish as he was went to get ready after sometime he come to his room and stand infront of mirror and fixing his hair's as he heard door bell

He run downstairs as today is no maid in house yoongi give them off because he want to spend some time alone with taehyung

Yoongi reached as open the door but instead of taehyung their is someone els standing

Yoongi: who are you gyus he ask politely

??: We will give our intro actually we are old friends of taehyung did he is home

Yoongi: ohh please come inside he didn't come from office

??2: can we get water mr kim

Yoongi nodedd as he trun to take water but one of them put the clothes on his mouth as he loses he conconsious

??1: take him to car i should give a birthday gift to his   husband *the person smrik and leave a note there*

At 11 clock taehyung reached mension as he is about to bell but he noticed gate is already opened he entered inside as he truned on the light and shouted

Tae: yoongi yoongi miss mia

He went to check kitchen but didn't find any maid he went to check room as he opened the door the room is decorated beautifully but still he didn't find him he again come in leaving room as he was frustrated when his eyes fell on paper which is on table he picked up the paper and read it

NOTE

Your husband is with me if you wanna see him again then come to this address

Have many many returns of the taehyung

Your well wishers

Tae greeted his teeth as he left from mension sit on his car and went to that address without thinking anything,

To be countine.......

Thank you so much gyus for loving this story and i am really happy to read comment unfountelly i am not able to reply but it's give me courage thanks...

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