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I am extremely sorry for giving this story an unusual pause and disappearing like this, but due to some personal reasons I had to do this. From now on I will try to give updates and be regular, as many of you have requested me to continue with the story. So here I am.☺️
Let's begin,
It was Monday morning, a normal working day for everyone. Bela, with her earphones plugged in, was in the kitchen preparing breakfast and lunch for everyone. It was her favorite hobby, which made her happy and, according to her, was a perfect kickstart to the day. She loves music and food; it is a perfect combination that can enlighten anybody's mood.She was busy in her cooking, humming her usual song when Mahir, all ready for his office, was discussing some work over the call. When he saw her smiling and engrossed in cooking, a small grin spread across his face.
These little things made him fall in love with her even more. He directly went to the kitchen and backhugged her, feeling her warmth with closed eyes.
Bela, startled by the sudden touch, turned around to see Mahir. A blush crept up her neck as she smiled at him. "Good morning," she said softly, her voice laced with amusement.
Mahir leaned down and kissed the top of her head. "Good morning," he replied, his voice husky with affection.Mahir - Subha subah koi itna khoobsurat kaise dikh sakta h
Bela (giggled) - kuch bhi.. I don't understand mai har waqt aapko itni hi sundar lagti hu ya maska lagaya jaa raha h subha subha? (she asked with a like doubt)
Mahir - aree yeh kya matlab hua ab banda apni biwi ki tareef bhi nhi kar sakta kya.. Yeh sahi h tareef karo toh shak, na karo toh bologi tareef nhi karte h.. Insaan jaaye toh jaaye kidhar aakhir.
(he said dramatically)Bela - Accha baba.. I was just asking..
(she said wrapping her hands around his neck lovingly)
Aapko pata h na mere liye vishwas karna mushkil ho jaata h.. So..Mahir(not letting her say anything) - ha ha sab pata h.. Aur ab aadat daal lijiye mohtarma because you are the most beautiful lady in my eyes...
Mahir smiled and kissed her forehead,
Bela - chaliye ab breakfast kar lijiye late ho jayenge warna.
She set the breakfast table and handed Mahir his coffee and pushpa ji her tea. When pushpa ji asked,
Pj - yeh teeno kidhar h?
Bela - so rahe h aur kya, raat bhar movie dekh rahe the baith ke toh kya hoga aur ammi, inke vacations kya shuru ho jaate h khane peene sone uthne ka koi thikana nhi rehta h. (she said in sipping her tea)
Mahir smiled inwardly knowing how naughty these three little munchkins can be, everyone was done with their breakfast and was about to leave when she noticed a file lying on the table. This was a clear sign that Mahir had again forgotten his important documents.
"Mahir ji!" Bela called out, her voice a mixture of exasperation and amusement.
He turned around, a questioning look on his face. "Yes?""You forgot your file!" she said, pointing towards the table.
Mahir groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Of course, I did," he mumbled, retrieving the file.Bela chuckled at this cute antics,Bela - Accha listen, All the best!!
Mahir - For what? (he asked confused)
Bela - aaj aapki international clients ke saath meeting h na, and I know how much that deal is important to you is liye

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