Varahi was busy talking with her nephew on video call from the last 10 minutes , he was busy telling her about his daily life along with stories of his school.
"Bua , Dadda didn't even bring chocolates for me yesterday" The boy said as Varahi cooed, telling that she would ask his father to bring him chocolates.
As she was talking her eyes fell on the room's door as it opened and Avyaan entered inside , Varahi's features turned into surprise - he was quite early today. Tearing her gaze from him , she focused on her phone's screen.
"Aapko pata hai kal mumma ne dadda ko daat diya" Varahi chuckled hearing her nephew as he spilled the tea in his cute voice while his mother gasped calling out his name before chuckling. Avyaan's brows knitted as he walked to her side as he doubted he had heard the voice.
(You know mumma scolded scolded dadda yesterday.)"Kyu?"
(Why?)"Kyuki dad- , oh uncle" Aayu's excited voice came through the other side of the phone as Avyaan stood behind Varahi.
Avyaan smiled , while Varahi looked at her husband.
"Hello Aayu," Avyaan replied , his voice cheerful. He seemed in a good mood.
"Uncle? , Fufa ji hain vo beta" His mother said as she looked through the screen.
"Mumma he is the uncle I met in the aeroplane when you and dadda were sleeping" Aayu explained looking at his mother , her mother exclaimed in realisation as they continued talking . Now , Aayu wasn't talking with his bua but Avyaan.
"Okay bye," Varahi said.
"Bye , Bye fufa ji" His mother and Aayu Replied.
"Bhabhi , Ask bhai to not bring chocolates for him and I will tell Ishaan chachu too to not bring chocolates for you" Varahi replied, squinting her eyes.
"No , Bye Buaa I love you" Aayu replied enthusiastically causing all of them to laugh as they disconnected the call.
"Early today?" Varahi asked , looking at him over her shoulder as he removed his blazer.
"Hm , I knew you were missing me, '' Avyaan replied , As he started unbuttoning his shirt.
"Oh" Varahi exclaimed sarcastically , getting up. Avyaan looked at her getting off the bed.
"What do you mean by 'oh'?"Avyaan asked as he held her forearm, making her sit beside him. Varahi looked at him before shrugging her shoulders.
"So you didn't miss me?" Avyaan asked softly , quickly pecking her cheekbone.
Varahi's lips parted at the sudden affection as she sat there looking straight in his eyes. Warmth spreaded all over her visage as Avyaan chuckled.His hand reached to tangle with her silky hair , pulling the scrunchie holding her hair together in a ponytail.
"You are a whole different person in open hair , even more beautiful" Avyaan complemented , running his fingers all over her hair to adjust the way he likes. His eyes locked with hers as he cupped her cheek , her skin so soft against his rough hand.
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The Pursuit Of Love
RomanceIn your eyes , I see my future and it's fucking gorgeous. 𓈒 ݁⋆ ↺ Varahi Khurana ❛❛ You don't care what I think or feel ❜❜ ↺ Avyaan Singhania ❛❛ Trust me , I don't ❜❜ 𓈒 ݁⋆ Varahi and Avyaan had been married for...