~Chapter 35~

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"Kartik

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"Kartik.. Wake up nah! ", I called out to him.
Well, he did look utterly cute while sleeping and I had no heart to wake him up, but he had to have his dinner naah!

" Bas do minute aur! ", he muttered in his sleepy voice and that voice, damn. It made my heart flutter.
(Two more minutes!)

" Kartik.. Dinner karna hai na, wake up na please. ", I pleaded and this time he opened his eyes slowly. Just as he looked at me, a big smile broke across his face.
" I love you. ", he muttered all of a sudden as he held my hand close to his chest, near his pericardial region.
(Kartik.. You have to have your dinner, wake up.)

I couldn't help but smile at his cute antics.
He is such a baby boy.

Later I pushed him a bit to wash his face as I went to plate the dinner.

He came out wiping his face, and again his face litted as he saw the dinner.

"Shri... All of this. I love you so so much. ", he exclaimed as he back hugged me.
" I love you too! ", I replied back as I pecked his cheek.
" Ab jaldi jaldi dinner kare? Khana thanda ho jayega warna. ", I told him and he settled as I served him.
(Now let's have our dinner quickly otherwise it'll get cold.)

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Well having her here in my flat, beside me, serving me food

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Well having her here in my flat, beside me, serving me food.
Can we be married already? Please.

I practically licked my fingers, my stomach though full, but my heart was ready to have it more.
She really has magic in her hands.

After we were done, I carried the dishes to the kitchen, and though I denied but she was adamant that she washes them, so we both did the dishes.

~Later~

"Kartik.. I have to show you something, come. ", excitement laced her face as she dragged me towards the balcony.
And as she turned the switches on, I was awestruck.
The lights, the lamp. She did it all.
It felt like a festival now. And her presence makes it even more special.

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