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Time: 7:11 pm
[Same day as previous chapter]
Birla House
"Hi... Baby!," he said in a soft voice,
smiling at the adorable cherub face.
Nodding his head up and down,
to engage the other.
She said nothing because she couldn't.
Instead she just smiled a gummy smile...
making his heart melt as he cooed.
"Kaisa hai mela bachha!...," he pulled her closer
in his lap as he continued to talk in a baby voice,
scrunching his nose, to amuse her.
She scrunched her cute button nose mimicking him,
furrowing her non-existent brows as
she recognized his voice. G̶u̶r̶g̶l̶i̶n̶g̶ Giggling.
"Ap mujhe copy karre ho ?..," he asked her softly,
cradling her weight in his arms as he puffed air
in his cheeks like a chipmunk.
She cackled back, amused at his funny face
as she hit his chest with her tiny plump hand.
"Aww! Galat baat Nishtu... bhai ko nahi marte...,"
Abhimanyu gently reprimanded her,
widening his eyes and blinking back at her.
Unknowingly scaring her.
Her small rosy lips wobbled as
she led out a tiny sniffle... Her breath catching
as she prepared to bellow her petite lungs.
A rumble growing in her diaphragm.
"Ahh... no no no... please shant hojao," he whispered in urgency.
Instantly panicking for making his baby sister cry.
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