And He became My husband

6.Plants

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Om's POV

My phone began to buzz and I open my eyes slowly. I pick up the phone and place it on my ear "Hello?"

"Hello sir, You placed the order for Plants, It's here...Which floor sir?" Asked the Delivery Guy

"Umm just a minute" I get up from the bed and tell him the floor number and H.no as well.

I quickly brush my teeths and wash my face. The bell Rang and I rush out from the room and saw Baani tying up her hair in a bun opening the main door.

"Mam Plant's!" Said the delivery man

"Yeah" She let them in and I stand beside her.

"Good Morning Baani"

"Good morning" Her eyes are puffy and red

Will she ask me about carrying her to the bed? Or she got tired and exhausted to think of it.

She go with the workers in the balcony "Bhaiya keep it there" And then Instruct everyone "bhaiya can you please  move these chairs and Table?"

She herself as well place the plant's in the balcony.

"Bhaiya what kind of Pots are these? They should have been a little decorative na?" She ask folding her arms

"Mam only these pots are available at our place"

She close her eyes "okay !"

They were about to leave "Bhaiya you guys need water?" She ask warmly

They smile at her gratitude and Nod. I bring water for them and serve. After thanking us they left.

"Om, Can you bring Paint's at night? I will Paint them up !" She said pointing at the Pots.

"Okay anything else?"

"Grocery, I will tell you the list ! Yesterday the shops were closed so we couldn't"

"We can go together at night? You can see what kind of things you want"

She thinks for a while "Okay, I will be ready"

I smile at her but she doesn't and retrieve to the Kitchen.

I get ready for hospital and comb my hair.

A knock on my door "Om you are ready?" She ask

"Yeah..just a second" I said turning to look at her

"The breakfast is getting cold so I thought to call you" she said and stood at the doorsteps only

I keep the comb and rush up to her "Done" I grin and she look at me.

She raise up her hand "Bend down"

"Hunh?" I raise my brows

"Bend your Head a little lower"

I lick my lips and bend down my head, She raise her hand and touch my hair, Ruffling them a little "You are looking better like this" She move back "When your hair grow then you comb them"