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There was so much of hustling bustling in royal kitchen. Usually many staff work together to make the task easy but in such devotional occasions only the ladies of the house cook that means, Meera and Urmee .
Urmee had no interest in cooking and the family never forced her to learn much than the basic necessities, so she could only help a bit .
Meera alone managed all the dishes, even though she was experienced, it was tiresome.
Geet was decorating the Mandir with the help of staff when Urmee came urging her to come to kitchen, Geet followed her only to find out Meera struggling.
She wanted to help but how could she when she's not the family member.
"Aunty, you look tired. Can I help you somehow?" She asked still .
"It's fine beta-"
"Yes you can. Maa, she makes such delicious Kheer I tell you " Urmee cut Meera off .
"She does?" Meera looked at Geet,thinking something.
"But how can I. Only family member can-" Geet stopped sensing the two ladies glaring at her .
"You're a family, geetii" Urmee pinched her, seeing her hesitation.
"I would have stopped you before to not bother you but now that you have uttered the stupid words you will make the Kheer" Meera said more like ordered.
Geet smiled at the dramatic women, her heart full of affection and acceptance she's getting. Feeling so loved, she hugged Meera from behind and started the making the dessert .
Urmee walked away to take the temple decoration task in her hand .
She wasn't lazy just that cooking wasn't in her best intrest. Same as Geet despised doing dishes and major cleaning tasks .A hour later, the dessert was ready and other dishes too. Meera took in the delicious aroma spread across the kitchen.
"This smells so heavenly, everyone will love it" she praised Geet's cooking skills .
"Thankyou mumm-" Geet said placing a quick kiss on her cheeks but stopped on realising what she was going to refer as her .
Meera smiled at her understand her dilemma, taking her in for a hug. This is the biggest reason she roots for Amrit and Geet together. So that she can keep this little girly with her forever and pamper her with all affection and moments she missed upon .
Geet hugged her back cherishing the moment. All the time she learned cooking,made something good she only imagined what her mother would have said. How she would have scolded her a bit on her clumsy cooking skills but also would have melted tasting her dishes . How she would have been scared of her experimental dishes yet loved them at last. She could only imagine .
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