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I came back home from college to a very surprising sight.
As soon as I entered the door, I was met with the sight of my brother feeding biryani to bhabhi. (Biryani is a dish made of rice)
Huh? What the hell!
"You can't force her to eat something she doesn't want to!" I raised my voice at my brother who just gave me a stink eye. "Does it look like I'm forcing my wife to eat something she doesn't want to?" He asked me back with a raised brow and pointed at bhabhi. And it looked like she was enjoying her meal.
"Don't worry Dhara, I haven't forgiven him yet." She assured me and I smiled at her. "Good." And with that, I started to make my way up towards my room, while smirking at bhai.
"Get lost dragon." He said to me and rolled his eyes. I just showed him my tongue in return.
Men!
• • •
The next morning, I saw bhai walking behind bhabhi for God knows what, as soon as I cascaded down the stairs.
"What the hell is happening here? And bhai you stop! Don't you know bhabhi is weak and can't keep walking? You sir down bhabhi!" I ordered them both making them stop in their tracks.
"I'm so sorry cherry! Shit, I totally forgot how weak you are currently. Come, sir here." He made her sit on the couch and sat by her knees on the ground. I watched this all with amusement as he bought two nail paint bottles in his hands, and asked bhabhi to choose.
"I have already told you Kartik, I don't want you to apply this on my nails." She groaned and I realised why Bhai was running behind bhabhi nonstop.
"But you wanted to apply nail paint!" He exclaimed. "Yes, I wanted to apply nail paint. I don't want anyone to apply it for me. Now give it back to me!" She tried taking the bottles from his hands but he pulled back before she could take the bottles back.
"What the hell bhabhi! Let him put on tha paint on your nails na! I also want to see how good nail artist he is!" I exclaimed and bhai looked at bhabhi with wide eyes.
Bhabhi just sighed.
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I feel like things were better when he was ignorant towards me. Because now, he's downright annoying.
I like the attention he gives me now. But I do NOT like the way he's applying the paint in my nails.
"Kartik, honey, listen to me please...." My tone was the gentlest I couldn't use right now and he looked up at me with a speed of light. A small smile spreading on his lips.
"Leave my poor toe nails alone. You are making them look murdered with this blood red nailpolish." And with that, I took the bottle from his head. He, dumbfounded, looked at the bottle and then at me with his mouth opened.
"But- "No but and if! Just go to your work, and let me rest." I said and made my way towards my room.
Silly man!
• • •
After taking the last dose of medicine for the day, I decided to complete that one novel I was reading. I was on a very intense scene when I found it being snatched away from me.
"The hell!" I screamed at the intruder and found it to be the one and only, The great Kartik Mahajan!
"You read these?" He asked me with a raised brow. A small blush crept on my cheeks before I looked away.
"Offcourse. I'm just a girl afterall. And when my husband is too busy and ignorant to give me attention, I seek comfort in these." With a shrug, I tried to take my book back from him. But he held it too high and his other hand started rubbing his thumb on my right cheek.
"I am so sorry, love. I was a fool. Please forgive me."
