31. Jalebi baby 😘

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Author POV

After visiting Bhangarh, they were all planning to eat outside but. Ramona's mom insisted that they eat at their house,as she made Ramona's favourites.

At Ramona's home.
During dinner.

"Ok guys, now this is where things get interesting. Indian food. Well most of it is north Indian and Rajasthani. But yeah like that's Indian so ummm. I guess that would be fine." Ramona said getting everyone's attention.

"Yeah. Today everything is Ramona's favourite. Especially Jalebi" Sulekha said making Ramona grin widely thinking about Jalebi.

Everyone sat down and they started eating while Ramona was explaining them about Indian food and the right way to eat it.

"And now comes Jalebi. My most favourite in this world." Ramona said and took a bite of it smiling.

"It's very much like you. Premika ji." Asher thought to himself.

After eating food everyone went to their rooms.

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"Come out. Premi ji😘" Ramona texted Asher. Without any delay he came out of his room.

Ramona POV

I wanted to spend some time alone with him so I texted him. And god who knew that the moment I would see him. I would want to kiss him. Dammmm.

"Let's go to terrace." I said and he interwined our hands making me smile.

"Hanji premika ji." He said and kissed my cheeks making me a red tomato.

We reached the terrace.

"Ramona." He said holding my hands.

"Hmmm" I hummed looking into his eyes.

"I found a nickname that suits you a lot. Premika ji." He said and I could feel the teasingness in his eyes.

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

"Jalebi" He said and putted his arms around my waist.

"Huh! Jalebi? Why?"

"You are sweet and also very much round and round. Like naughty" He said coming closer to me.

"Ooooo. Then I also have a nickname for you." I said lowly our faces close enough to feel each other's breath.

"Tell me Jalebi baby" He whispered near my ear. His lips touching it as he spoke sending shivers down my spine.

"Kachori" I said smiling.

"Huh?"

"Well you know usually Kachori is spicy. But here mawe ki kachori. Basically sweet kachori is famous. So you are my mawe ki kachori. But then you are spicy too. So simply speaking you are my kachori." I said and started laughing.

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