Bonded by the baby

A YEAR LATER

Hello everyone, back here with an update after ages. Well, can't really explain the what and why of the delay but the sole person who is responsible for this update coming out to you guys today is Albeli_26 Had she not badly scolded me, I would still have been stalling things and not doing it. So guys, before you read the update, don't forget to thank her.

I sincerely hope you guys like it because I guess I have done this after so many months that I myself don't trust my writing skills anymore. Hope it's bearable.. Not prrofread so kinldy ignore the typos.. if any. Here we go.

She opened her phone and checked for any calls from him but sighed in disappointment seeing no notifications.

"I miss you Raman"

She whispered to herself before she got off the bed to rush to her routine.

"I'd be there soon sweetheart.. I miss you"

He whispered to himself settling comfortably in his seat and closed his eyes trying to catch up on some sleep and look a little better before his wife's chocolate orbs settle on him. He knew she wouldn't appreciate those dark circles, his overgrown beard and unruly, messy hair and he hadn't done anything about it, just wanting to tell her that he needs her around even for the littlest of his works, for taking care of him, all the while.

"Ishita bhabhi..."

Rinki called out to her asking her to help her out with the hook of her choli bringing her back to earth. She nodded her head and helped her sister in law who panicked seeing something off with her dupatta.

Ishita shook her head and glanced at herself. The navy blue net saree sat comfortably against her frame. She smiled lightly thinking of him and his favourite colour and adjusted the choker she knew her husband wouldn't take more than ten seconds to remove tonight. Adjusting her locks which she had curled slightly in loose waves and left open just the way he liked, she glanced at herself once again before moving downstairs to take charge of the celebrations.

"Ishita puttar"

Santosh Bhalla called out to her and she just blinked her eyes at her smiling.

"Don't worry chachi ji. Simmi is ready and everything else is sorted too."

She assured the worried mother and checked her phone again walking towards her sister in law's room only to be met with disappointment again. Muttering something under her breath, she was about to enter simmi's room when she felt a familiar grip on her wrist.

"Missed me sweetheart?"

His husky voice and musk perfume filled her nostrils. She bit her lower lip trying not to smile as he nipped her collar bone letting his stubble prick her satin skin.

"Ouch Raman, aapki dadhi chubhti hai"
(Your stubble hurts)

She whined making him chuckle.

"Why don't you shave this jungle of yours"

She argued rubbing her cheeks trying to free herself from her husband's grip who just tightened his arm around her waist.

"But Shweta likes it yrr"

He pressed his lips together trying his best to hide his smile seeing his wife's fuming face.

"I'll strangle you with my bare hands Raman"

He yelped in pain still smiling seeing her expressions as she kicked his foot but the pain vanished from his face the moment she wrapped her arms around his neck.