What will happen when two people agree on a contract marriage? Will they fall in love with each other?
Gauri Malhotra & Omkara Oberoi ties knots for their family but what happens when they start developing feelings for each other?
The sun rises fall on Omkara, making him groan. He turns and extends his arms to wrap around his cute little wifey, only to feel the cold bed sheet. Om rubs his eyes while getting up from the bed.
Om POV
"Now where did my little minion go? She is not well! Oh god yeh ladki na, she will kill me one day." I thought while making my way towards the living room.
As soon as I walk out from the bedroom, I am hit with the most amazing and mouthwatering smell. But then I remember that Gauri is cooking.
"Hey bhagwaan, kya hai yeh sab." I gasped and ran towards the kitchen.
Kitchen(Om's POV)
I ramble towards the kitchen only to see my minion cooking while swaying her hips to a song.
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Gauri 👆
I amble to her and stand right behind her. Before she notices, I wrap my arms around her waist and I hear her gasp.
"Omi, you scared me." she said while putting the knife and chopping board away.
"Sorry, Chikoo." I chirped while touching my ears.
"It's ok." She chuckled and went back to stirring the pot while my arms are still around her. I rest my head on the crook of her neck.
I love it when she chuckles, or when she calls me names like Omi, Jatadhari, and Om. Haye! I just making her smile or laugh. She just...I don't know, I just feel my heart break when she cries or when she is in pain. I feel like I am falling in love with my own wife. Wife! My minion is sick and she is cooking.
I quickly turn the stove off and lift my minion in bridal style.
"Omi!" I heard my minion gasp
"shhh...tumhe bhukar hai na, you are not getting out of bed." I shush her and we make our way to our bedroom.
Bedroom (Om's POV)
As I enter, I softly place my minion on the bed and cover her with the blankets.
"Omi, seriously I am fine." She chirped but I know better.
"Gauri!" I said in a stern tone
She knows that when I am mad at her, I don't call her by her nicknames.
She pouts cutely and I chuckle.
"Ok, ab tum yahan beitho, main breakfast lekar aata." I said to Chikoo, who was watching Tom & Jerry on TV.
She truly is a kid. What will I do when we have kids? Oh god, I have to handle my Chikoo and our daughter. Uff! But how will our daughter look like?
Kitchen(Om's POV)
While thinking about how our daughter, I pour the coffee and serve the breakfast on a plate.
