𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍: 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬

𝐈 - 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄

Hello Everyone!!

Hope you'll are safe amidst whatever tensions are there in our country, and are praying from your safe places for our army officers and their families, one who is fighting at the borders for us and the other who is fighting with their heart and mind about their family members' safety.

Let's always keep them in our prayers, no matter what!

You can enjoy the chapter now!

PS: Please keep in mind that this book and the character are fictional--- anything happening here is far away from reality---- I write fiction for a reason--- so please if you do not like anything or feel that I exaggerated and wrote too much absurd--- you are free to leave! 

PPS: This chapter is continuation of the story before the epilogue, that is-- Kavish hasn't born yet~

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To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.

~Victor Hugo

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Third Person's Pov

"Aksh, at least give me a hint! Where are we going?"
Saumaya crossed her arms, seating on the passenger seat, half-leaning against the car window, her lips forming a playful pout while her eyes stayed fixed on her husband.

Rudraksh gripped the steering wheel with one hand, the other lazily resting between them. His eyes remained on the road, but the slight upward curve of his lips said he was enjoying this far too much.

"It's a surprise Sohneyo," he said calmly.

She tsked hearing him and looked outside the window with cute frowns on her face, which he smiled at but covered it before poking her shoulder.

"Arre, aacha tell me, have I ever let you down?" he asked before taking a left turn, and Saumaya raised her brow and made a poker face before looking back at him.

"Many time, but go ahead!"

Rudraksh narrowed down his gaze at her answer before shaking his head and muttered, "You're Lucky that I Love you!" Saumaya smiled at that but covered it up before sitting straight and again huffing at him, as they were in the car for an hour now.

"You do realize that it's the biggest day of my life as a cricket fan, right? RCB vs MI in the finals! And here I am, being kidnapped by my own husband on match day?" She gasped dramatically, throwing her hands in the air. "If I miss even one ball, Aksh, I swear I'll make you do hundered sit-ups as an apology."

Rudraksh smirked hearing the innocent threat but didn't instigated his wife more.

"Relax," he said, his voice like velvet and mischief. "Trust me."

Saumaya sighed at the same answer and looked outside again, the sun almost about to set, with orange hues all around.

She had all the plans made with her whole family, how they'll watch this much anticipated match in their home theatre while cheering for their favourite team, but her husband obviously had different plan--- and here is she, in the car just praying for them to reach back at home on time.

And above that, the anticipation of where they were going was also a problem to her. She wa fine at home in her comfy clothes when her husband came and ask her to change-- and he had even bought a new outfit for her.