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" Haseena…!" A husky whisper interrupted Haseena’s peaceful slumber. Slowly stirring, she opened her eyes, only to find her husband hovering intimately close, his breath warm against her skin.
He was propped above her, his arms framing her face as he leaned down with a playful smile.
"Happy Birthday meri jaan.!" He murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.
"Hmm, thank you..!" She mumbled in a cold, sleepy tone, turning slightly to escape his gaze.
"Sorry na us baat ke liye, galati se mazak mein nikal gyi baat, par vachan dete hai aaj ke baad neend mein bhi aisi baat nhi bolenge hum..!" He added, his eyes full of innocence.
"Thik hai ab sone do hume..!" She responded in a sleepy voice, turning her face back into the pillow. His playful expression faltered, brow furrowing.
"Haseena birthday hai tumhara, uth jao na..!" He coaxed, tugging her gently.
"Har saal aata hai, isme kuch naya nhi hai isliye sone do hume..!" She mumbled, already sinking back into the bed.
"Naya hai na, hum hai is baar, please uth jao..!" He persisted, his voice tinged with excitement, but her eyelids remained stubbornly closed. "Gift lekar aaye hai..!" He chirped, trying another angle, but her sleepy demeanor was unshaken.
"Shaam ko toh gift gift kar rahi thi aur ab jab De rahe hai toh ise Sona priye ho gya hai..!" He mumbled cutely.
"Bhinn bhinn mat karo makhiya aa jayengi..!" She taunted without opening her eyes.
"Wah, kehne ko so Rahi hai par taane ekdam brand new, fresh taiyar hai iske paas..!" He shot back, pouting dramatically.
"Please sone do mujhe Anubhav warna kal baat nhi karenge hum tumse..!" She warned in a soft, muffled voice, her face buried deeper into the pillow.
"Thik hai mat karna par abhi toh tumhe neend se jaga kar rahenge warna said mehnat par tumhari neend phir jayegi..!" He declared with playful determination. Standing at the edge of the bed, he took a moment to admire her; she looked undeniably adorable in her sleepy state.
"Jagane ka mann toh nhi hai par...*smirk* jagana padega tumhe..!" He mumbled to himself.
Before she could protest, he swiftly scooped her up into his arms, causing her to stir from her sleep.
"So jao meri jaan..!" He whispered, kissing her forehead as she hummed in sleepy protest, her head resting comfortably on his shoulder.
Anubhav held Haseena snugly in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder as she remained half-asleep. He smiled to himself, savoring the peaceful weight of her against him, but he had plan, special plans..and her sleepiness wouldn’t be an excuse today.
With soft, deliberate steps, he carried her towards the terrace. The moment he opened the door, a gentle breeze swept in, carrying the scent of fresh flowers. The terrace was bathed in the soft glow of fairy lights that twinkled like stars. Lanterns hung from the overhead beams, casting a warm, golden hue, while petals of roses were scattered artfully across the floor. In the corner, a small tent was set with white mattress which are covered with roses petals and with a cake, surrounded by candles flickering romantically.
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EHSAAS- The Whispers Of Hearts
RomanceAnubhav Singh: The esteemed DSP of Lucknow, known as the fearless tiger of department. Haseena: A kind-hearted pediatrician at New Life Hospital. Both are strangers to each other, leading lives that are starkly different. Haseena has only her sister...