His second wife (#SaRaj)

46) Making his favorite food

Maybe some typo mistakes there.... bear it....

And remember still Savi dont love rajat but she is doing it as she could hold her little family with the girl she loves most
......... love will come very long way. Not in such a snap.

She walked over to the children, joining in on the fun and playing together with them. As she played, Savi couldn't help but think about Isha Maa's words earlier. She had told Savi that love and relationships take time and effort to develop, and that sometimes, it's necessary to take things one step at a time.

Savi smiled warmly as she approached Tara, who was busy playing with Sai and Ridhi. "Hey Tara, can you tell me what your brother likes to eat?" she asked, trying to sound casual.

Tara looked up at her with a mischievous grin. "Oh, bhabhi, you want to know what Rajat bhaiya likes to eat?" she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Savi nodded, feeling a slight blush rise to her cheeks. "Yes, I want to make sure I'm cooking something he'll enjoy," she said, trying to sound nonchalant.

Tara giggled and nudged Ridhi playfully. "Our favorite too, bhabhi!" she exclaimed, her voice full of excitement. "Tell us, what are you making for dinner tonight?"

Savi laughed and playfully rolled her eyes. "Okay, okay, I'll make sure to ask you two for your input," she said, smiling at the two siblings.

As she chatted with Tara and Ridhi, Savi couldn't help but think about Isha Maa's words. A strong foundation with her husband was key to hold her family together. And what better way to start building that foundation than by showing interest in his likes and dislikes?

As Sai was sitting with savi doing her homework savi ask Sai, " will you do Pari mumma a little work."

Sai looked up from her homework, her big brown eyes sparkling with curiosity. "What work, Pari mumma?" she asked, her voice sweet and innocent.

Savi smiled, feeling a warmth in her heart. "I want you to go and give Papa a big hug when he will return,"

Sai's face lit up with a bright smile as she nodded enthusiastically. "Okay, Pari mumma!" she exclaimed, jumping up from her seat.

Savi smiled, feeling a warmth in her heart. "Go and call Papa and tell him to come home early, please," she said, her voice gentle.

Sai ran to the phone and dialed Rajat's number. When he answered, Sai's voice was clear and sweet. "Papa, please come home early. Pari mumma also wants you to."

Savi's heart skipped a beat as she heard Sai's words. She felt a sense of hope that maybe, just maybe, Rajat would start to feel more connected to her and the children.

After Sai hung up the phone, Savi reminded her of the other task. "And don't forget, Sai. When Papa comes home, give him a big hug and say 'I love you, Papa'."

Sai nodded, her eyes shining with excitement. "I will, Pari mumma!" she exclaimed, running back to Savi's side.

Savi smiled to herself as she thought about the evening ahead. She had made a conscious effort to connect with Rajat and the children, and she was hoping that it would pay off.

As she went about preparing dinner, Savi couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had taken the initiative to ask Tara about Rajat's food preferences, and she had even gotten Sai to call him and ask him to come home early. Now Dolly Bua wouldn't say she didn'tguve attention to Rajat.

Savi's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. She looked up to see Rajat walking in, a tired but pleasant expression on his face.

As he entered the living room, Sai ran to him, throwing her arms around his waist. "Papa, I love you!" she exclaimed, giving him a big hug.