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Thanks a lot for the cover!!!!
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Highest rank #1 in d3
#1 in taarey
#1 in Swayam
#1 in Sharon
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Taani entered the room huffing with Ansh in her arms, it was early morning and she was feeding Ansh his milk when Rey started shouting her name.
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Putting Ansh on bed with milk bottle in his mouth she asked him walking inside the closet where he was standing,
"What happened Reyansh? Kyu shout kar rahe hain tabse?"
He looked at her holding his shirt button, he was wearing a white button down shirt and said,
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"Meri white shirt ka button toot gaya hai, tumhe button lagana aata hain na, please laga do."
She frowned saying,
"To koi or shirt pehen lijiye."
He shook his head stubbornly,
"Nahi mujhe white shirt hi peheni hai."
Rolling her eyes she said,
"Reyansh aapke pass itni sari white shirts hai, koi or pehen lijiye."
He shook his head smiling sarcastically,
"But my dear wifey, vo sab shirts yahan nahi Mumbai mein hai. Hum yahan sirf 3 months ke liye aaye hai or main limited luggage laya hun, so ab kya aap please button lagaengi mere liye yaa aaj main bina button vali shirt pehen ke jau."
She shook her head at him wondering if Ansh was a baby or he was, he was so stubborn. She told him to wait before walking towards the shelf in closet and finding the sewing box, her back was turned to him, that's when Rey noticed her wearing a saree and her bare back. He gulped, her back had a single string revealing her milky back to him with just a string holding her blouse and her hair were tied up in a bun. Suddenly he frowned realising she was walking in the house wearing that and her hair tied up, surely the butlers would have been gazing at her, he felt irriated ta the fact and moreover only he knew how was he stopping himself from grabbing her and running his fingers on all over her back. He clenched his fingers to stop himself and said irritatedly and stuttering slightly,
