❝𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭?❞
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AUTHOR'S POV.
Washing the last plate, she turned off the tap and kept the plate in the cabinet. After cleaning the kitchen, she left for her room. The moment she entered, she heard the notification sound of her phone and strolled towards her bed where her phone was placed. She saw a photo sent by Suvansh and opened the WhatsApp application. Clicking on their chat box and she tapped on the picture and a small smile made its way on her lips as she saw the picture of Suvansh sitting in his cabin, making a tired face in the photo with the caption 'Missing you'.
Shurisha Then send me a picture of you crying, shedding tears instead of sending a monkey's picture.
She typed the text while biting on her lower lip, controlling her teasing smile.
The text was seen within a second and she saw him typing...
Suvansh I don't look beautiful while crying At least this monkey is looking handsome.
Shurisha Narcissist asshole
Suvansh Proudly, Mrs.Narcissist.
And the very next moment, she saw his number on her phone screen. Sliding the green icon, she accepted the call and placed the phone in between her ear and shoulder and continued folding the blankets which were placed with creasing on their bed.
"What are you doing?" He asked the moment she accepted the call.
Placing the blanket on the bed after folding it and tugging the bedsheet out of the bed for washing, she answered "what a wife is supposed to do, house chores."
"That's why I'm saying let's hire a maid, she will do these works and you can focus on your studies." He protested bringing up the old left debate between them of keeping a maid. "Maid for just two people? Come on Suvansh house chores are already distributed between us and me doing all the chores alone won't affect my studies, even you clean the whole house alone when I'm on my periods and that doesn't pays any affect on your research schedule. It's all about time management."
She opposed his opinion with the same answer she gave the first time he though of keeping a maid. She smiled when heard him sighing on the other side of the call. They both talked for the next 10 minutes and then hanged the call.
After cleaning their room, she entered the bathroom to take a shower and stood in the shower cubicle. Her lips curled up at the end when she remember the past four months of their marriage. No one has pamper her the way he does, no one has loved her the way he does. She has always craved to be loved romantically and he was fulfilling her demands. He doesn't let her cook the dinner but only breakfast, so that she can imply most of her time in studies. Though when he's in his professor mode, he is strict then her any professor. She has lost the count how many times he has been rude to her during the lecture or when she doesn't perform well in exams. They both know she's an average student, she does understand the concepts but takes more time than other students and because of which Suvansh has been giving her extra classes at home. They spend their weekends either at home while watching web series, baking cookies and sometimes engrossed in their own activities or shopping their groceries, visiting new places or going on their late night coffee dates. Their banger is still the same, she is still on her promise to not let him live in peace and his love for her is reaching it heights day by day, hours by hours, seconds by seconds.
