19| 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖍𝖆𝖜𝖆'𝖘

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KASHI'S POV

I had the best sleep of my life in Mr. Agnihotri's room, or to be more specific, on his bed. It was so comfortable. But I couldn't sleep there any longer; I had to go back to my room.

It's been almost a week since the wedding was decided, and the house was getting decorated. Eyana came with Saira today, and I was surprised to see them both. Currently, Saira was busy talking with Mr. Agnihotri, who was chatting back with her as if they were gossiping about someone. Eyana was helping Mom, while I was sitting and just watching Saira.

"Bhaiya," Eyana came over, looking very confused.

"I'll be leaving with Saira; we need to go somewhere with him," she replied, looking really tense.

But before Mr. Agnihotri could say anything, Saira shook her head no.

"Nuh," she denied and hugged Mr. Agnihotri tightly.

"Saira, you need to go with your mumma, right?" Mr. Agnihotri cooed at her while she continued to sob, clinging to him.

"She can stay with us," I said, getting up and walking over to them.

"Yeahhhhhhhhhh," Saira whispered, pointing at me and opening her arms. I took her into my arms, and she hugged me, resting her head on my shoulder.

"Kashi, but you'll tire yourself out," Eyana said, looking concerned.

"They don't let me do anything, and if Saira is with me, I'll have something to keep me busy," I explained to her.

"Yeaaa, shii," Saira said, pouting and patting my back. She is so adorable.

"Uhm, okay," Eyana said, blinking her eyes.

"I'll inform her father then," she nodded, and Mr. Agnihotri hummed as she left.

"Are you getting tired from all the wedding preparations, sweetheart?" He asked, making Saira and me look at him.

"I'm enjoying it," I said, slumping my shoulders, and Saira smiled, kissing my cheeks.

"Awww," I cooed, pouting, and she giggled, leaning in to peck my cheeks with a huge mouth kiss. Goodness, this girl.

"Mr. Agnihotri, don't you have work today?" I asked, and he shook his head.

"I'm waiting for someone," he said, scratching his neck and looking around.

Ranvijay entered the house at that moment, and we both stared at him as he glowed like a full moon.

Mr. Agnihotri looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Ranvijay yawned, stretching his muscles, and Saira in my arms looked at him with her doe eyes.

"What happened to you?" Mr. Agnihotri asked.

Saira nodded as if wanting to know the reason as well. I held her in my arms, wrapping the other one around her, keeping my palm on her back.

"I had a good fuck last night," he said, licking his lips and looking around the hall.

My eyes widened.

"F-f-f-fuu-fuuu?" Saira stammered, making me gasp.

"Saira, baby, no," I immediately shook my head, and she looked at me with her doe eyes.

"Shut the f-" Mr Agnihotri was about to yell at Ranvijay.

"Shut up, Mr. Agnihotri," I yelled before he could curse in front of Saira.

Saira also yelled, "sh uaaooo mere aanniirii."

God, these people are crazy!

"Don't curse in front of her; she'll learn those bad words!" I scolded the two. Mr. Agnihotri nodded, while Ranvijay stared at Saira, who gave him a flying kiss.

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