Anya reached her home. She was too happy and giddy. She couldn't wait to tell her father the happy news.
Her father relaxed as soon as he saw her.
“Kaha thi tu? Kitna pareshan tha mai. Result tha na aaj tera. Kaisa raha? Check kia? Dekh jaisa bhi ho mujhe koi-”
“Bottlein khol lo papa. Beti judge ban gyi aapki.”
She cut off her father's rant. He froze mid sentence and looked at her wide eyed. Slowly his expressions softened and tears of happiness and pride filled his eyes.
He opened his mouth to say something only to close it back. He pinched the bridge of his nose to control his tears and pulled her in a hug. He kissed her head repeatedly and patted her back.
Anya's throat too clogged with emotions and she hugged her father tightly. He sniffed and pulled back. He wiped her tears and then his.
“Aaj khul kar peeyenge dono baap beti. Aaja!”
Anya giggled and followed him towards the kitchen. Her eyes fell on the ring that sat on her finger and she remembered the impending conversation.
“Papa? Ek cheez aur.”
He hummed while opening the beer bottles.
“Wo-Jeet ko dinner pr bula lein?”
“Haan haan! Infact baaki sab doston ko bhi bula le. Aaj party krte hai sab. Unka bhi result hoga na aaj toh.”
Anya felt nervous now. She knew how protective her father was for her.
“Nhi papa. Wo-sirf Jeet ko.”
He might have caught the nervousness in her voice because he turned around with a solemn expression.”
She fidgeted with her fingers nervously while he looked at her seriously. He nodded once and said.
“About time. Bula le.”
She bit her lip and said.
“Papa, thoda lenient rehna please.”
He passed her a bottle and took a sip of his own before chuckling without humor.
“Meri beti ko mujhse dur le jaane ki baat krne aa raha hai aur mai lenient rahu.”
She smiled softly and held his hands while looking at him honestly.
“Bas itni permission maangne aa raha hai ki kya wo bhi aapki beti ko thoda pyaar kr skta hai? Wo pyaar de skta hai jo wp deserve krti hai. I really love him papa. Ek baar aaram se uski baat toh sun lena. I am not asking you to not give him the typical father threats. Wo aapka right hai. Bas itna keh rhi hu ki usse differently treat mat krna. Jaise ab tak krte aaye ho waise hi krna.”
He nodded and kissed her head before the father daugher duo enjoyed their drinks.
*3 years later*
Anya and Abhijeet have been married for 2 and half years now. Her father wasn't an easy guy to please, especially when the topic of interest was his daughter.
He had asked so many questions from Abhijeet that the poor guy felt like he was meeting the man for the first time. But Abhijeet was polite, honest and respectful in answering all of them.
Which was what made her father agree for their marriage. Not that he didn't hurl threats at him. He still does. And she secretly likes it, although she might rebuke him on the face of it.
Their schedules were packed. Both of them woke up at 7 in the morning. She would freshen up while he set their clothes for the day. And he freshened up while she showered followed by him showering. Some days they got in together. To save water.
They would leave for their respective works by 9 and reach the court premises by 10 easily. Both of them would then return home by 6:30.
They would do their works till 8:30 and then have their dinner. After that if was their time. They spent it the way the wished.
Right now, Abhijeet was applying aftershave on his face and Anya was scrolling down her Instagram waiting for him to join her so that they could decide what to do next.
She saw a reel which interested her and put her phone aside while sitting straight.
“Let's make a baby!”
He stopped midway and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. Did he hear her wrong?
“What?”
“I want a baby! Let's make a baby Jeet.”
She repeated and he looked at her amused. He walked towards her, put his hands besides both sides of her body on the bed and hovered over her.
“You want to make a baby? Or make love?”
He teased but she was firm.
“Baby! I want a baby! Your baby!”
“Aur ye all of a sudden kyu ichha hui hai madam ko?”
“I saw a reel which said make a baby and put him in a starfish onesie. And I want to make a baby.”
He chuckled and looked at her in disbelief. All this because of a reel she saw?
“Hold on a moment now! You want to make a baby to put him or her in a starfish onesie?”
He laughed when she nodded seriously. Then looking straight into her eyes, he asked in a very serious tone.
“You sure? Or are you just playing around?”
“I am sure. I want a baby now.”
He still looked into her eyes for any hint of joke. But when he found that she too was serious about this he smiled mischeivously.
“Before we start anything, you should know it's not going to ge like we always do.”
She frowned at his words and he continued to whisper in her ear.
“Because this time, I am going to put a baby inside you.”
“Stop!”
She whisper moaned and he looked at her with a smirk. She loved it when he got all dirty mouthed during the act. It turned her on so much.
“You love it when I talk like this, don't you?”
He teased and she moaned when he joined their lips together. He couldn't have asked for a better life than this.
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