Kasam Se (✔) General Fiction

7-Her Dream😉

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After talking to Papa we both retired to our room.

Papa P.O.V

After talking to Nannu I retired to my room, how naive and innocent is my daughter, my child.

I still remember the first day I hold her in my hands, I was dying for that moment to come, to hold my child in my arms since my teenage years, yaa you all must be thinking which guy on earth thinks about having a baby at his teenage years. But why can't we think like that, as you girls are born with emotion of being a mother so are we, although we pretend to be tough but, we are a bit more weak than the female, hmm shocked.

The day she came to my arm, I knew the missing part of me is completed, we don't interact at all but she know my inner turmoil and I or let me say we all know regarding her feelings towards Maan since she was eleven years old.

But what she told me today, my heart flutter with joy, aur humari chatti aur chauri ho gayi (and my chest has grown broader with pride).

Iska matlab yeh nai hai ki hmein wo Maan pasand hai, naa WO humei kal pasand tha naa hi aaj, aur naa hi kav pasand aayega (this does not mean I like Maan, I didn't like him in the past, neither I like him in the present, nor will like him in the future) hmmph.

I didn't realise on the this thought process of mine I reached my room and saw my love arranging the bed.

Maa(M), Papa(P)

M- aa gaye aap (u returned)

P- hmm

M- so, what conversation you had with your daughter.

She asked as we layed down on our bed and me pulling her close.

What huh I know I am fifty five but I can romance with my wife, jealous teenagers hmmph.

P- q bataaon tum batati ho (why will I tell you, have you ever told me).

And she giggled, aww my baby love.

P- sunno (listen)

M- sunaaiye (tell)

P- hum naa kch soch rahe the ( I was thinking something).

M- hmm.

P- ye nanno ki shaadi k baad hum honeymoon pe chale baaki hai naa humara (why don't we go to our honeymoon, it is pending right).

M- iss and she blushed.

P-kya sharma q rhi ho, shaadi k satais saal ho gaye hai (why are you blushing, we are married for twenty seven years now).

M- to kahin likha hai kya satais saal baad saal baad sharma nai sakte (so, why aren't we allowed to blush after twenty seven years of marriage).

P- nai (no).

With this being said I flipped my position and hovered over her and she blushed more profusely and I chuckled audibly and decreased the distance between us and our lips met and we kissed until we are out of breath and I kissed her forehead this is our daily ritual and I am happily doing it for last twenty seven years and would love to do it for infinity.

Taking her back in my embrace, we slept hugging each other like any newly wed😄😄.

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