As the morning sun streamed through the windows, Amrita and Meera, began their day with a gentle hum of activity.
After waking up early, they headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the family. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling parathas filled the air as they worked together in harmony.
Once breakfast was ready, they moved to the puja room to perform the morning prayers.
Amrita lit the diyas, while Meera carefully arranged the flowers and offerings before the deities.As they chanted the prayers, their voices blended in perfect unison, creating a soothing melody that filled the entire house.
Bhavana entered the puja room, her eyes shining with appreciation.
"You both have done a wonderful job, as always. Today's breakfast smells especially delicious."Amrita and Meera exchanged a warm glance, their bond strengthened by their shared morning rituals.
Vikrant entered the kitchen, a bright smile spreading across his face as he spotted Meera expertly flipping parathas on the skillet.
"Good morning, beautiful!" Vikrant said, sneaking up behind Meera to plant a gentle kiss on her cheek.
Meera's face lit up with a warm smile "Morning, handsome!"
Vikrant wrapped his arms around Meera's waist, pulling her close. "How's my favorite chef doing today?"
Meera playfully rolled her eyes. "Just trying to keep everyone fed and happy."
Vikrant's eyes crinkled at the corners. "You always do more than that, Meera."
Meera's heart swelled with affection. "You're making me blush."
As they shared a tender moment, Amrita walked in, a knowing smile on her face. "Love is in the air, I see."
Meera's cheeks flushed deeper, but Vikrant just chuckled.
"Can't help it. My wife is the best."The warmth and love in the kitchen was palpable, filling the space with a sense of family and togetherness.
Meera's eyes narrowed,
"Chaliye, ab zara Daksh bhaiyya ko bhi bula lijiye"
Vikrant smirkedHis eyes darting towards Amrita who was busy with her work
"Bhabhi... Jaiye Daksh bhaiyya ko bula laiye"Amrita nervously fidgeted her fingers
as vikrant teasingly mocked her
"main..?"
She looked at her in laws who just took their seats.
How could she deny now
Vikrant innocently nodded at her, blinking his eyes.
Meera sighed at the duo.Amrita nervously entered the room where Daksh was busy scrolling through his phone.
She cleared her throat to announce her presence."Daksh... breakfast ready hai."
Daksh looked up, his eyes locking onto Amrita's. "Arey, good morning, Amu!"
Amrita's cheeks flushed as she fidgeted with her dupatta.
What is wrong with him giving her a nickname
She slightly nodded.Daksh's gaze lingered on Amrita's face, making her feel self-conscious. He smiled, his eyes crinkling.
Daksh got up, walked over to Amrita, and gently placed his hand on her waist.
Amrita's heart skipped a beat as she felt his warmth.Amrita tried to sidestep Daksh, but he was too quick. He gently grasped her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers.
"Kya hua? mujse door rehna chahti ho?"
Amrita's cheeks flushed as she tried to pull her hand away. "Nahi--"
Daksh's eyes sparkled with amusement. "To kareeb aana chahti ho...."
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Romantizm"Ek wada tha tera ; har wade ke peeche, tu Milega mujhe har gali , har darwaze ke peeche sab the.... bas ek tu hi nahi tha mere janaze ke peeche..." she mumbled as her tears fell.. kissing her eyes softly , he whispered "haa... mera wada tha har...