PRATHAMADITHYA'S POV
I don't know what happened to her? Why is she behaving different suddenly? Did she not like what happened yesterday night?
My body started sweating with this thought. Was yesterday night a mistake? Was it without her consent.
Her behaviour in the morning itself was very astonishing. She never gets up suddenly like that nor she leaves without asking for my cup, or is it me who is overthinking.
Thinking for some more time, I come up with an idea.
I call Dhairya bhai and inform that I have a lot of work in the office and will going from here for the next week, to which he instantly agrees.
Well, it wasn't a lie though, I had a ton of work due to the current issue going on in the company.
Stuti might be angry from me as I am not giving her enough time. I need to spend some time with her, so, as she also doesn't feel lonely.
Making up my mind, I directly walk to her and palm her face between my hands.
"What happened Stuti"? Why did you leave suddenly?", I ask her with concern. Though her answer did not quite satisfy me, I let it go for the time being.
She ran inside the bathroom blushing after listening my wish to spend time with her.
Meanwhile, I head towards the kitchen and decide to surprise her with lunch by making her favourite Idli with chicken curry, which is a very famous as well as common South Indian combination.
I was done with making the gravy and put it in the stove for it to cook and was mixing the batter for Idli when I felt two hands on my waist.
"How lucky I am to get such a multi-talented man as my husband.", she said resting her cheek in my back.
Turning myself to face her, I place my hands on her waist and give it a squeeze.
"Well, every man should cook for his woman and atleast know that basis of cooking."
"True. But, cooking Idli and chicken curry with it is not basis.", her hands on my shoulders now.
"Ma, made all of us siblings learn cooking. When we were small, Dad would be in his field posting and Mom would be with us but she also had some duties and would leave us during lunch, dinner. So, Ma taught us how to cook and here I am cooking for my wife.", I finished and she hit me on my arm after hearing the last sentence.
"Hmm...I am hungry. Aur kitni der", she asked in a lazy manner.
(How much more time?)
"Arey!!", I chuckled and answered.
"Few more minutes. The Chicken is ready and the Idli will be ready within fifteen minutes.", taking out the plates, I arrange them in the table with my wife tagging behind.
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DEVASTUTI'S POV
We were done with lunch and I must say my husband cooks fabulously. The Chicken gravy was mouthwatering and Idli was sponge soft.
We are currently laying in our bed, well me laying in between his legs and my back touching his chest, while his hands roaming on my stomach, sliding through my t shirt and face dunked in my neck.
His breathe and pecks giving me goosebumps time to time. Our legs tangled, with his foot moving up and down on my leg as I was wearing shorts and that's when I decided to ask one of the most important questions.
"Adi?"
"Hmm?", his voice muffled.
"How did you get the company?"
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