"What's going on in your mind?" With curiosity lingering in her eyes Bhavna asked Mahir who was quite since ten minutes.
"Nothing much , just that I have to claim what's mine.." he replied with a straight face having no expressions that would help anyone to guess his upcoming plans.
"Look , already a lot of drama have happened it'll be better if you don't do anything which will complicate the matter further.." she reasoned out clearly anxious knowing that his plans could create a huge impact on her friend's lifeAverting his gaze from the paper he looked up at Bhavna quite impressed "woah , Miss Rajput..! I never knew that you are such a great diplomat..Why don't you join politics?"
Bhavna pressed her lips together poking her inner cheek with her tongue. Only if he was not her boss she would've shown him how great her fighting skills are.
"vinaash kaale vipreet buddhi.." she muttered in her breath before leaving the room as the door closed with a sound of thud.
Mahir looked at her disappearing figure , maybe she was right and somewhere he knew he's wrong but now backing off wasn't an option anymore.
The hazel eyed girl has captured his mind , he has got addicted to her."Sir.." a Watchman called out standing at the entrance of his room.
"Whats the matter?" He asked getting up from his rocking chair keeping the documents on table.
"A lady has came to meet you..." The old man informed while Mahir's blue eyes clearly displayed confusion.
A lady?
Keeping up with his curiosity he further enquired "What's her name?"
"Niharika Suryavanshi"
For a moment surprise flashed on his face hearing the same.Niharika Suryavanshi! Vihaan's so called wife.
"Hmm..Ask her to wait..I'll be there in a minute" covering up with the bombshell Mahir ordered making the other man nod his head.
With a smile on his lips "Interesting!" He murmured.
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The world stopped for Vihaan as he kept gazing at the four year old standing infront of him. Grey eyes , similar to his and dusky skin just like his mother.Bending down he placed his palm on Avi's cheek who stared back at him with a blank expression but his happiness didn't last longer as Ahaana picked their son up in her arms.
"Bacha , come lets have some food you must be hungry" she spoke up walking near the dinning table which was already decked up with various dishes.
A sigh escaped Vihaan's lips , who in the world wouldn't want to watch the two of their most precious people together but for him it wasn't as special as it should've been.
Still the site of her feeding their son with a sweet smile acted as a medicine for him.
"I am hungry too.." taking a seat beside Ahaana he stated whining like a kid.
"Khana table par rakha hai , khaana hai to khalo"
(The food is already kept on table eat if you want)
She replied with a I don't give a damn face continuing to feed Avi who somehow managed to supress his laughter.
Vihaan chuckled at her behaviour , even though rude she talked to him and that was enough to make his whole day.
"Okay madam!" Taking out a plate for himself he mumbled to which Avi giggled earning a sharp glare from his mother who herself tried to supress the smile that was threatening to form over her pink painted lips.
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