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Asher's pov~

I woke up at 5 am.

Today is Abeerah's birthday.

I'm going to make it very special.

She is sleeping beside me.

She is the most beautiful view i have ever seen in my life.

Today my baby is turning 21.

I want to make her day really special.

The first surprise is saree i bought for her.

As she was telling me about wearing saree on mountains.

I also brought diamond ring for her.

As she love diamonds.

Rest of the things will be outside.

I started working as today it will be a busy day and I don't want to waste my time on any other things.

I just want to live this moments with Abeer.

Kyunki zindagi apko ek baar mauka deti hai har ek pal jeene ke liye.

So why waste it.

“Asher” My baby mumbled in slow voice.

“Jee Asher ki jaan” I said and shifted closer to her.

“Happiest birthday my darling, thank you for making my life very special with your existence” I said in her ears.

My lips touched her ears.

She starts breathing heavily.

“It's okay baby I'm not doing anything calm down” I said and pecked her forehead.

“Thank you Asher buddhe” She said giggling.

“Yeh Asher buddhe kya hota hai” I said in stern voice.

“Woh hi jo ap samjh rahe hain” She said laughing.

“Ap mujhe oldie keh rahi hain?” I asked her.

“Haan toh oldie hi hain ap” She said getting up from the bed.

“Abhi batate hain yeh oldie kya kar sakta hai” I said catching her in my arms.

She started wiggling but I started tickling her.

We fell on the bed.

I hover over her and tickel her.

Her laugh is so melodious.

I'm definitely loving it.

“Bas hogya” she said in annoyed tone.

I stopped.

And attacked on her neck.

“Asher I'm not in a mood” She said holding my biceps.

“Rehti kab hain ap mood mein?” I said getting up from the bed.

“Ab biwi ji hume manayengi maza ayega” I thought.

She went to the washroom and closed the door with a thud.

“Galat fehmi hai Asher Khan ki apki biwi apko manayengi kabhi” My inner voice mocked.

Abeerah's pov~

I wore a saree which is gifted by my dear shauhar ji.

Its blue in colour.

I loved it.

I know i ruined his mood.

“But maza aata hai” I said to myself and giggled.

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