Memory

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I came home and asked always rested on couch.

I am becoming a lazy ass.

Armaan is gonna come late. I should make something for him.

Paneer ki sabji and naan are the best.

Well, I am a very good cook but I am totally opposite in baking.

I changed my clothes and got ready in my comfortable clothes or maybe Armaan's.

I started making while playing songs.

My work was almost done. When suddenly the song " Dekha hazoor dafa" started.

Two hands wrapped around me with his face buried in the crook of my neck. He sang along the lyrics.

" Dekha hazaron dafa aapko
Phir beqarari kaisi hai
Sambhale sambhalta nahi ye dil
Kuch aap mein baat aisi hai" ( male voice )

I also started singing the song.

" Lekar ijazat ab aap se
Saansein ye aati jaati hain
Dhoondhe se milte nahi hain hum
Bas aap hi aap baaki hain" ( women voice )

He turned me and I wrapped my arms around him. And we started dancing.

" Pal bhar na doori sahein aap se
Betaabiyan yeh kuch aur hain ( male voice )

Hum door hoke bhi paas hain
Nazdeekiyan yeh kuch aur hain ( women voice )

Dekha hazaro dafaa aapko
Phir beqarari kaisi hai ( male voice )

Sambhale sambhalta nahi ye dil
Kuch pyar mein baat aisi hai ( women voice )

Aagosh mein hai jo aapki
Aisa sukoon aur paaye kahan ( women voice )

Aankhen humein ye raas aa gayi
Ab hum yahan se jaaye kahan ( male voice )

Dekha hazaron dafa aapko
Phir beqarari kaisi hai ( male voice )

Sambhale sambhalta nahi ye dil
Kuch pyar mein baat aisi hai ( women voice )

Phir beqarari kaisi hai ( male voice )

Kuch pyar mein baat aisi hai
( women voice ) "

I kissed his cheek and he gave me a big smile in return. I turned again and focused on my food.

He back hugged me while keeping his chin on my shoulder.

" You didn't have to do all this." I glared at him.

" Were you not saying yesterday, that I am not a good wife so I am being a good wife." I lied to him. Cause I was definitely not being a good wife, I have crazy mood swings, and this is one of the time, I had and wanted to make some thing.

" You don't need to be a good wife for me, you are the best for me even though you are not perfect. I don't except you to be a good wife either, I know you do a lot of work in the office and you get tired. I will do the rest of the work, go, have some rest."

I kissed his cheeks.

" Awww, you literally thought I was interested in being a good wife." And chuckled.

" Wow, I literally thought you took it on heart."

" No baby, you have to love me how I am."

" How can I forget I was married to a self obsessed women?"

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