Chapter-13 Double shit??

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Author's POV

"Oh Shit!"

Taani said cursing herself for entering the room without knocking while Rey who was shocked to see her enter the room so abruptly came out of his shock and rushed to take his shirt from the bed and wore it hurriedly without putting the buttons on. Actually he came out just after having a bath wearing track pants when Taani opened his room door with a bang and entered,

"I am sober, you can look now." Rey told her and she turned to look at him,

"Sorry, vo I didn't knew that you were changing." Taani said looking anywhere else but him,

"It's fine, it's not the first time that you were seeing me like.." He shut his mouth seeing her passing him deadly look daring him to complete what he said,

"Anyways, I brought your coffee and snacks, aapko aane me late ho raha to mumma ne kaha upar le jau."

"Haan vo bas mai...." He looked around the room causing her to glance too and her eyes literally came out of the sockets, the room which she cleaned some hours ago was now looking like a hurricane came in it. Wet towel was their on the bed while his blazer was on the sofa along with his tie near the bed on floor. His files were again sprawled on the table while his laptop was lying on coffee table. The bed spread was messed up, he looked at her rubbing the back of his neck when she exclaimed,

"Ye sab kya hai?"

"Vo mai bus actually thoda tired that to, but I'll clean it. Don't worry!" He was going to pick the clothes up but she stopped him looking at the tired state he was in,

"Stop! You eat this I'll clean up." Saying this she started cleaning up the room the second time in a day, wondering if her married life is going to be like this, cleaning their room multiple times a day,

"Taani, it's okay, I'll ask the servants to clean up." He asked seeing her put his dirty attire in the washing bag when she replied,

"No problem, Maa ne bataya that you don't like servants touching your stuff and ab agar shaadi ke baad ye hi karna hai to I might need practice, after all ab mera bhi room hai."

She finally put everything at it's place while he smiled big seeing her setting the room up but what made him happier was she calling this room as hers too. So weird no that such small words hold so much meaning, she was just saying that this is her room too but it felt like she was claiming that now she has whole heartedly accepted his home as hers, it was now their house, their home.

She set the bed sheet straight adjusting the cushions while he admired her, he walked towards her saying,

"By the way, tumhe room kesa laga? And ghar?"

"It's amazing, room too. But ye vo ghar nahi hai jisme aap college ke time.."

"Yaa vo dusra tha, hated living alone in such a big house that's why vahan rehta tha, anyways agar achha nahi laga to you can change anything here." He told her making her frown,

"Agar me apni likes ke according change karungi to aapki likes ka kya? You would also have memories with this house." She asked him when he sighed holding her shoulders,

"Hmm, I have a soft corner for house but I am not the one who is sacrificing and coming here leaving her other home behind, least I can do is make everything according to your comfort and likes."

His words touched her heart making her smile, she shook her head at him,

"I love everything here, It's just like my dream house."

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