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In the morning.
Mrunal was tired with her night routine of taking care of the playful Meera and her sleeplessness throughout the night. So, her eyes were tight shut with no sense of a perky husband pecking her morning plumpy cheeks with his growl on missing her for those gruesome year.
"...my babygirl has gone so soft!!...just the way your Raj likes them...*smooch*...don't wake up soon...let me have few more kisses...then you can open your cute doe eyes...sweet Buji!!!..." Rajeev didn't stop his sweet caress all over her sleepy face being careful to not jolt her up.
*gurgles* he turned over to see his little lady muttering sweetly in her happy wakey self; looking up the crib mobile – kind of speaking to the inanimate objects hanging from them.
He turned back to his angry sleeping wife and pecked her the last time on her pouty lips to get a '...morning breath...Raj!....' widening his naughty eyes.
'...so, you do think about me...or rather fantasise about me...hm?!...still have some spark left...my boy!!...Hehe he...' thinking positively he moved to tend to the baby who was now getting restless with no attention from either of her parents.
After a minute or so, Mrunal got up on hearing the gulping sound of her daughter and jolted up on her motherly instincts.
What she saw next – made her confused heart melt at his fatherly love.
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