Started:Oct 6th 2023
This is what iff series with os,ts or ss where we will have happy moments, sob,regret, redemption,anguish,vengeance,....etc
Stories of Akshnav, Abhira Sharma,akshnavira,Abhinav Sharma...etc
Feel free to give me senarios and sce...
( what if abhinav didn't die during his birthday and akshnav got full custody and are leading happy life.....here is small scene of their routine)
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This is a OS
(My favorite song in all languages telugu,tamil,hindi❤️)
Aye Udi Udi Udi Aye Khwaaboon Kii Purii
Aye Aang Rang Khelii Aye Saarii Raat Ho Gayi (x2)
The room was bathed in the gentle morning sunlight that filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on everything it touched. Akshara, the embodiment of grace and affection, entered the room. Her gaze fell upon her husband, Mr. Cutu Sharma, who lay in peaceful slumber on the bed, blissfully unaware of the day unfolding around him.
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A fond smile graced Akshara's lips as she approached the bed. She extended a gentle shake, intending to coax Mr. Abhinav Sharma into the waking world.
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Not to be defeated by this early morning resistance, Akshara escalated her efforts. She took direct action, shaking his shoulder in a gentle attempt to jolt him awake. Yet, her endeavors were met with limited success as he continued to slumber peacefully.
"Mr. Sharma, this childish behavior won't do. Wake up," she insisted, turning him to face her. Despite her best efforts, he remained unmoved, his eyes still closed. Annoyance flickered across Akshara's face, a testament to the delicate balance between love and irritation.
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