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Everyone at breakfast table, especially Guptas were surprised to see her sending 440 watts smile to Arnav, serving him, moving behind him like a shadow. Payal was puzzled, very concerned at this. She couldn't stop herself from asking Khushi if everything was okay. Ofcourse why not, Khushi replied nonchalantly as if it was daily occurrence. She buttered his toast just as he liked, sorely tempted to use knife somewhere else. Everyone looked at her as if she was an alien. No one could comprehend the reason behind sun rising from west. Mami was too happy celebrating this reverse track to bother about anything else. Her friday fasts have paid off. Phatisa... no no her bahuriya was finally behaving like a 'good wife' to her Arnav bitwa. Afterall, a smirking Arnav meant a happy Arnav in her dictionary.
"Aap coffee lenge ya juice?", K asked A in a saccharine voice("Would you like to have coffee or juice?")
"Orange Juice, fresh", he ordered haughtily just like her.
"Ji, Hum abhi laate hain", K replied in same overtly sweet tone. ("It ll be here in a minute")
Akash choked on his morsel at her response, diverting Payal's attention back to her hubby as she helped him with water. Khushi brought him juice and sat down on her seat now attending Jr. Rakshas. She gritted her teeth as she tried to convince Aarav to not eat chocolate now but he kept throwing tantrums. Arnav enjoyed it from sidelines as he went on reading newspaper, not helping her at all as she was to do all his chores today. She was already so hungry DM and Aarav wasn't helping at all! It was a bad day and she wanted smack that arrogant smirk off his father's face. But then everyone's gonna have field day if that stupid video came out. Arnav was having fun of lifetime. Names she was forced to use were the funniest part of whole pact. She had teased him so much once using same technique. It was his revenge.
Herblushing face, whisper of hamare governor to aap hain(you are my governor) was silly, teasing but so sweet, soothing. Those were the golden days, even if his wife used it in devising plans to irritate him. Atleast all her time was his, his alone - centre of all her attention. He sighed, rubbing his wet eyes before focusing back on recreating those memoriesof KKGSR. They're balm on his burning soul.
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'Swami aapki coffee", she brought his cup of bitter concoction. ("Master, your coffee ")
"Where is the Ji?", he interrupted with a glee.
"Suuu...(Arnav glared)waaa.mi.Jeee, aapki coffee", she faked a smile that was also part of the deal.
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"Chee! Hum nahi bolenge ye."("Eewww!! I wont say this ")
" Acha rukiye! Hum bol rahe hain. Ha..ha..Honey come down for lunch ". She had to cook lunch also when only breakfast was her responsibility on Sundays. Yes, she loved cooking but only out of free will.She hated instructions and he was doing just that.("Ok wait. I am saying it. Ha..ha..honey come down for lunch")
