"Beta she is tired, don't disturb
Her ok"

"Ok mumma,we will."

"Aw my munchkins "

B

oth giggled widely while Ishita sighed in relief.she doesn't want anyone,her family is complete...

After cutting of call,vidhi checked her temprature, keeping her back of hand on forehead "not any fever".

"Maybe work load".

Both hummed and ran towards cheeku room.she was sleeping on bed,her both hands rested on either side of bed.

Ved jumped just beside her hand,vidhi jumped beside her thighs "cheeku masi".

Both shouted in unison.cheeku immediately sat down on bed in panic "w..what happened,what happened.".

Both vidhi and ved burst into laughter looking at her face .

"Ahh you ,i was dreaming about my future husband".

Ved shrugged his shoulder "it is not my idea,".

"Then who did this?"she asked with the same manner.

Vidhi sighed and led on bed, keeping hands under the head,her one leg swinging on other.... like she is watching a show while laying like this...

"7:00 am , don't you know it is late"ved asked.

"It is not".

"Till when you left your bed at morning?"he asked glaring at her.

She rubbed her eyes while yawning"maybe 10".

"Everyday?"vidhi and ved asked while shouting.

"Yes , it's normal for me...real time is after eleven ".

Ved rolled his eyes, muttering inside the breath"that's why you are unemployed till now ".

"Huhh what you say?".

"I am saying that why you are not working like others women "ved asked.

"My father is rich,and I will get rich husband for sure....then why I will work?"

"Hmmm Abhi se plan krke rkha hai "ved mumbled, earning a smack from her.

"Speak less ".

Ved rolled his eyes and ran outside with vidhi .both reached inside their rooms and started playing ludo on their ipad.

ruhaan was sleeping peacefully on bed ,his one hand rested on another pillow,lips was in pout and his silky hairs caressing his forehead

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ruhaan was sleeping peacefully on bed ,his one hand rested on another pillow,lips was in pout and his silky hairs caressing his forehead.

Harshita entered inside while wiping her hands,she was directly coming from kitchen to wake him up.

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