20.CROSSING BARRIER

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          A Relationship is not based
          on length of time you
          two have spent together,
          it's based
          on foundation you have
          built together.    

We entered the dining table together with the food

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We entered the dining table together with the food. I don't know how I can understand when Abhimanyu gazes at me. After all he is also just another human being right?

Human being who is in your head 24×7.

Everyone praised the food I made more like we made and gave me gifts. I knew most of these praises were fake. Richness make your lifestyle better but not nessecarily your life.

"Bhai where is your gift?" Ananya asked mischievously.

Abhimanyu didn't say anything but while eating he whispered in my ear
"Is there anything you don't know?"

I knew he was exaggerating about my food but I went with the flow.

"How about YOU?" I asked seductively. This was fun.

"Are we flirting??" He asked amused

"What do you think?"I asked coyly

"You are a born seductress you know that?"
He whispered in that husky tone of his. Now this is getting out of my hand I can feel it, my poor heart.

Two can play a game

"For you baby.." I whispered close to his ears.

"Shit!"
He exclaimed.

And I started laughing... It's not everyday, the Great Abhimanyu Shekhawat loses his cool.
My laughter immediately stopped when I looked up.

Around 20 pair of eyes were staring at us as if they saw a zombie.

Us??

Okay..More like me.

Ananya, Mama and Dad had a knowing smirk on their lips.
Ananya even had the audacity to wink

Traitors..

I just ducked my head down and quietly started eating as if nothing happened.

Wow! Potato, aren't you a beautiful cute little thing. So how can you expect me to chew and grind this cute thing so I placed it aside.

After a few moments everyone went back to their food.

Except one..

Bingo!

It's none other than my dear husband.
He started snickering beside me...

Can I smash this plate over his pumpkin head.

Pumpkin head??

Whatever!

Then suddenly a hand touched me under the table. I jumped in my seat.

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