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In the heart of a traditional Indian family, where values, customs, and rituals were deeply revered, the story of Rudra and A...
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Aditi slowly stirred from her peaceful slumber, greeted by the heartwarming sight of Rudra sleeping soundly with a calming smile adorning his face. Aayansh, nestled nearby, was also lost in his dreams. With gentle movements, she placed a pillow beside Aayansh, ensuring his safety in case he rolled in his sleep.
She quietly readied herself for the day ahead before stepping out, only to find Aayansh already awake, engaged in his playful world sucking his pacifier. Aditi approached him with tender steps, lifting him gently into her arms. "Good morning, Aayu," she whispered, pressing a loving kiss on his cheek. Aayansh responded with an innocent smile, leaning forward to plant an open-mouthed kiss on Aditi's cheek, evoking laughter from her.
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Go wake up your Papa he's still sleeping, she gently instructed Aayansh, pointing towards Rudra, who remained in the embrace of slumber. Aayansh, seemingly comprehending Aditi's words, gleefully rolled towards his father, tapping his tiny hands on Rudra's face.
Rudra, already awake but playfully pretending to sleep, picked up Aayansh with a playful smirk. "Ah, Mera bacha, good morning kisses for your mumma and slaps for your papa? That's not fair at all!" Aayansh squealed as if answering to his father's question. Aditi, initially smiling, suddenly halted, her eyes welling with tears at Rudra referring her as mumma to Aayansh.
