New update guyss
_________________________Vivaan's pov
We reached home safely taken a quick bath seperately. And has our food but this 'chunky bear' still left some part to fill her heart. Sometimes I don't like her munching all day it's not good for her health but then seeing her mood uplifted by food I can't deny it.
She was in kitchen to make something for herself I asked her to say to chef but she like to cook that I don't like at all of her doing these chores.It's been 13 minutes and there is 13 times sound of something falling I just worried wether she don't fall at all so gone to watch her but I could see her little body stretches out to reach upto upper compartment to take flour out off. I couldn't help but just smiled at her day by day she seems more cute by her actions so I decided to help.
"Let me do it for you!" I said she looked towards me "no thanks" she replied sarcastically oh gosh her hunger whenever she's hungry her mood fallen just like our government. I huffed
She brought stool and stood on it but her body was about to collapse when jerkily held her waist and the flour container in her hand fallen on me partially but drenching me completely she flinched and came down. I glared at her and gosh she's giggling "isme itna daant dikhane ki kya zarurat hai?" I glared and asked but giggles didn't bulge.
So i smiled and throw some amount of flour her she resisted but then she again thrown it on. "Tit for tat" she replied "how dare you I did for one time and you for two times wait Mrs Malhotra I'll not spare you!!" I shouted and took flour in my fist but she start running around in kitchen so I was chasing her and finally after many mashakkat she bump into me and caged her from behind and I start rubbing my cheeks on hers that's really felt so soft urghhhh seems like water balloon.
I covered her whole with flour so do she also. We both are looking like ghost and whole kitchen is covered with floor
She was frustrated right now because of my actions so I tried one more mischief. She was dusting herself while blaming me I went near her she looked at me and her eyes soften so I just pust some more flour on her nose tip and grinned hard while she frowned and took whole container of flour and pour the whole four on my head to toe. In which she grinned hard "tit for tat" she said and I frowned.
****"*****************
Rn i am feeding her with my hands because yes this clumsy feature burns her finger while cooking and i applied ointment and some scolds that's it.
I took a bite in my hand and forwarded it to her she eats while she licks curry sticked on my finger tip and that her action made me timid hard oh gosh my heart it's just flipped from its place this girl never miss any chance to make me blush I could observe how she grins.
************************
Next dayI was sitting in garden reading some news while gardener was pouring water to plants but by then Ms siyappa took that charge I don't know why everything she has to do on her own never listens to me.
I could observe her glance on me by time intervals but when I glance she used to look away everywhere but not on me. I went towards her and slide my hands on her side waist but she flinched jerkily and the pipe of her hand comes on me while my clothes were ruined I glared her she suppressed her laughter "wtf you did?" I shouted
"Who said you to touch me like a creep "
"Creep??"
"Yes you Mr Malhotra!!" She smirked step backwards while she loose her balance and fell on the ground actually not ground but in the mud on ground. I laugh out loud because she seems so funny right now While I was laughing looking at her and her expression changed into angery mode while she held my hand and pulled me in mud too and now she laugh out loud leaving me angry. I was passing death glared in her but she doesn't seems any affect. While she started playing with mud i couldn't help but started at her lovingly.
YOU ARE READING
My Ardhangini
RandomVivaan Malhotra ♡ Myra Saxena A buisness tycoon Vivaan Malhotra who keeps whole co-operate asia in his hands with lots of anger in his heart but true senser of real art cross path his ways with fully opposite Myra Saxena a fastened kathak artist who...