A : I want ice-cream.
S : You're already having fever Annika.
A : It's just a slight fever.
S : Slight or heavy..the point is you're unwell.
A : Fine! I want Paani Puri.
S : Baby no..go to bed.
A : I want Paani Puri..
S : If you don't sleep, then I will feed you soup.
A : Hawh! Shivaay, I'm sleepy.
She in a jiffy jumped on the bed and closed her eyes. She throughly hates the soup. Madam slept, like seriously!
Shivaay joined the bed and nuzzled into her crook while taking her in a back hug.
S : I will make Spice-less Paani Puri for you...Come.
A : Come let's go.
S : Aint you sleepy now ?
Annika passed an innocent smile while Shivaay nuzzled into her crook again.
S : Nautanki.
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Gratitude, Love Comrade.
