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Anirudh slowly opened his eyes, greeted by the morning light filtering through the curtains. As he glanced down, a warm smile spread across his face at the sight of Bondita resting her head on his lap, her hair a charming mess. He couldn't resist the urge to run his fingers through her hair, marveling at its softness.

"Good morning, Baby..," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness.

Bondita sleepily responded, "Good morning pati babu, and don't call me that.."

Anirudh chuckled, raising his eyebrows, "Call you what, princess?"

Bondita looked up at him, irritation evident in her expression, "Stop that pati babu.."

Anirudh, enjoying her annoyance, teased, "Stop what, sunshine?"

Bondita, now visibly irritated, retorted, "Pati babu."

Anirudh smirked, playing along, "Yes, Mrs. Chowdhury."

Bondita, unable to hide her frustration, removed her head from his lap and sat up on the couch, declaring, "Mujh na aapse baat hi nahi karni haii.."

Anirudh, not one to let her stay upset, took her hands with a smile, "Aise mat karo darling, Tum mujhse baat nahi karogye toh main saans kaise longa?"

Bondita sighed, feeling both exasperated and amused, "Ufff.... aapka main kya karu.."

Anirudh, looking at her with affection, leaned closer, "Bahut kuch sweetheart.."

Bondita let out a huff of air, her frustration momentarily overriding the affection she felt. "Ughh main jaa rehe hu.." she declared, her tone conveying both annoyance and a hint of playful defiance as she turned to leave.

Anirudh couldn't help but marvel at her grace and beauty. Each movement she made seemed to radiate a quiet strength and resilience, reminding him of the incredible journey they had embarked on together. Grateful for every moment they shared, Anirudh silently vowed to cherish and protect their bond, come what may.

Anirudh, sensing the need to excuse himself, gently informed Bondita of his intention. "Bondita, pahle washroom main jaoonga!" he declared with a smile.

Bondita, surprised by his sudden announcement, looked up from the couch and met his gaze. "Ek minute, Ek minute... aap kyu jaangye? Main pahle jaongyi," she replied, her tone playful yet sincere.

Anirudh, slightly taken aback by her insistence, shook his head in amusement. "Main kyu jaoonga... main kyu..." he muttered, racking his brain for a suitable explanation.

Bondita couldn't help but chuckle softly at Anirudh's puzzled expression. "Haa-haan... kyu jaangye aap, huh? Boliye na?" she teased, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Anirudh quickly stated, "Main isliye ja raha hoon kyonki main pehle utha tha, isliye main jaa raha hoon.."

Bondita looked at him and replied, "Yeh kaisa logic hai Pati babu? Agar aap uth gaye toh aap pehle washroom jaayenge.."

Anirudh said, "Dekho Bondita, washroom toh main hi pehle jaaonga, bas!"

Bondita responded, "No way, main jaa rahi hoon, pakka!"

Anirudh replied, "Bondita, agar main jaaunga toh..." He paused, thinking for a moment, then smirked and said, "Waise Bondita, mujhe ek chhota sa idea hai.."

Bondita raised her eyebrows and asked, "Hmm? Woh kya hai?"

Anirudh pulled her closer and suggested, "How about taking a shower together? Ham dono ke time aur paani dono bach jayega.. kaisa laga idea
?"

Bondita was taken aback and looked at him with wide eyes, saying, "Uh?...hmmm...kya?.. aap yeh.."

Anirudh edged closer, his voice softening as he said, "Kaisa idea hai? Achha hai na, chalo na.." Bondita was taken aback, about to protest when he grabbed her hand, leading her towards the washroom.

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