𝟑𝟗. 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 & 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧

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BIRTHDAY SURPRISE FROM ME TO YOU. when you all have become such an important part of my life. How can I celebrate it without you all?

so here is the new chapter.

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Ikshita's pov

The sunrays fell on my face and I hid myself in the soft mattress more, it was not soft but hard and bulky as well. With the sudden illumination of memory inside me I remembered the last night and blood-rushes to my ears.

"You imagine so much. Daisy." The dominating soft voice travelled to my ears and I turned my face a little upwards.

He was already looking at me with soft eyes.

"You are already wide awake." I said pulling comforters over me to hide my naked self.

I was suddenly feeling very shy. I don't know how bold I was yesternight but today that boldness is not even in the 1 kilometre range of mine.

"Bonjour Marguerite"

[French Marguerite - daisy]

"Bonjour monsieur akadu" I wished him back smilingly.

"I hope you had a good sleep." he said and I nodded, hiding myself back in his arms.

"Yes I did, But why didn't you wake me up ?." I asked while clinging on to him.

"Hmm. I was admiring how my future will look like. It was so blissful." he said while twirling my hair strand with his finger.

"Hmm, " I said, pressing both my hands over his chest and keeping my chin on my hands.

"Yeah..

yun har subah yeh nazara ho,

kahin iss jahan se kayi dur,

haseen wadiyon ke bich mein

ek hum ho ek aap ho,

yun apni bahon mein

duniya se chupa kar hum aapko rakhe

aisa har din ka nazara ho.." he sang and I looked at him giggling. Looking at his soft adoring gaze, my hands themselves move to curl around his head into a fist. In a way to keep evil's eyes off, and then I turned to slip from him.

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