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Moving on ...💃💃💃
"Words in double quotes." - Talking
'Words in single quotes.' - Thoughts
Priorities
Ragini hummed to herself as she finished ironing Laksh's suit. She grabbed the tie with it and headed towards their shared room.
However, she was greeted by an unexpected sight.
"Laksh! You're still in bed?" she sighed in defeat. 'What am I going to do with this man-child?'
Putting down the clothes, she reached for the blanket and removed it. "Oi! Get up. La-" as she touched his cheek, she gasped. With wide eyes, she put her hand carefully on his forehead.
Laksh let out a groan, confirming her suspicions. "I...I don't feel so well Ragini."
"You're burning up." she uttered, concern lacing her tone. "Wait here. I'll go get the meds."
"But...but work."
"I'm not letting you go anywhere when you're this sick!"
"Bu-"
"Why don't you take better care of yourself?! Look what happened now!" she chided. "Where are the pills for headaches? Ugh! Can't get anything when you need it!"
Laksh smiled to himself. Ragini tended to mutter and ramble when she was over worried. "Aww...is my cute wifey worried?"
Ragini slammed the cupboard door in anger. "No, I'm not! You're the one who went out to enjoy the rain! Why do you never listen?!"
Laksh chuckled.
"Stop laughing!"
"Hahaha...okay, okay. Sorry?"
Ragini just huffed in response and got back to her search.
*phone ringing*
Laksh recieved it. "Hello?"
(Sir, where are you?)
"Home. Why?"
(Will someone else precede over the meeting, sir?)
"Meeting?"
(Sir, did you forget?)
Laksh tried to recall. His eyes widened as he remembered. "Shit!" at once, he hopped to his feet and ran towards the bathroom.
