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28th December

[Tomorrow morning]

[Y/n pov]

As usually (a/n: in every FF) i wake up by the sunlight

(A/n: FF please leave the "sunlight" and "bridal style" alone :(. )

After rolling back and forth i finally sit up on the bed,........i opened my eyes and looked around, wait........my roo----- oh well my brain filled with yesterday's thought. How dare she?

(A/n: yah......if i was in your place. I will past her on the wall
Y/n: b*tch......you are the one who is writing this😒
A/n: you don't have to be mean to me........)

Well....well......today i will show her which place is this and who am. I immediately stand up from the bed, and run to my room. To do morning routine, of course.

[After sometimes]

I came out from the bathroom, while covering my body is a towel. Then i went straight towards the closest and opened my wardrobe.

Me: what should I wear today,? Pants and tee?....................one day wearing them won't hurt right. Okey, pants and tee......

I take out the pants and tshirt and started to wear my clothes, after making sure that the door is locked.

~after wearing the clothes~

I stand infront of the mirror..........mhm, not bad........a shirt too..........okey perfect!

After wearing it, i run to downstairs

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After wearing it, i run to downstairs............when i reached the middle stairs i hear some laughs. That should be that witche's laugh......Hmm...... whatever this is my house, so I don't need to be scared by her.

~in downstairs~

I went straight to the couch....and sit beside syam, then I saw syam looking at me, like judging me. I gave him a questionable face

Me: what!?
Him: is this papa',s shirt

What-! Why he is like this. Whenever I wear outfits like this he would always tease me................

Me: oh, you shut up old man.......
Him: old man- huh

Then he come to me and neck locked me.......oh god! Why give him muscles

Him: am-i old
Me: n-no

[A/n pov]

Then y/n get a hold of syam's hair, and pulled it making him scream. Then he yelled

Syam: ahhhhhhhhhhh- MAMAaaaaaaaaaa

By his loud yell, Divya came from the kitchen running, with a spatula in her hands

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