"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH "
Ayaan had Bluetooth connected to his ear. Not wanting to hear her screaming. But since the volume was low he heard her perfectly.
Aashika said, rubbing her thighs "Ayaan, do it slowly,"
Ayaan put ear buds away and gave a serious look to Aashika.
"Look, you will not be wearing anything above your knees. I don't want others to look at your thighs. So let's do this waxing till your knees only," he instructed.
"Ayaan, we aren't going anywhere. We will be just in Roshni bhabhi's house, not some other place. So do this slowly," she said while rubbing her hand.
They finished their work in an hour. Ayaan signed in relief and put everything in its place.
"Done with your waxing, now go and take a bath."
"But I'm tired," she said and lay down again.
"Aashi, this is not good... God, we had sex and that's it, you can't be in bed," Ayaan said, but Aashika held his hand and sighed.
"Even you are a little warmer and you are trying to hide this fact... You fell sick because we didn't stop when we should have stopped when you said it was enough. How can someone fall sick due to this. Such...
" AASHIKA... Don't take bath I'm going to watch TV. I will be crazy if I tried to make you understand something. " Ayaan said and left the room.
Aashika glanced at the closed door with a puzzled expression.
"Is he... embarrassed? No, he shouldn't be. It's his first time feeling tired. And I do this every time we do it... He is such an idiot," Aashika muttered as she removed her blanket and got out of bed.
"But I can't deny it was amazing like always... But my waist is probably broken," she mumbled, glancing at the bathroom door and then her room door.
"Should I talk to Ayaan or should I take a bath... I should take a bath. This tired feeling won't go away until I do," she decided.
After a refreshing shower, she quickly got ready in Ayaan's favorite suit and smiled at herself in the mirror.
"He'll be delighted just by looking at me," she said to herself before leaving the room.
She headed to the kitchen to prepare something to eat for both of them.
Carrying a plate of fruits, she walked to the living area where the TV was blaring loudly.
"Why is he sleeping at this time? And... with so much noise. I didn't know he could sleep like this," she mumbled, turning off the TV.
Her gaze softened as she looked at his peaceful sleeping face.
Sitting beside him, she started gently running her fingers through his hair.
"Did you feel embarrassed to tell me you were tired? Last night, I thought I was the tired one and you wanted more. I didn't realize you were beyond exhausted. You only got two hours of sleep," she said, kissing his cheek and pinching it, but he didn't stir.
"He's in a deep sleep. His body feels a bit warm too... Is it possible? Let's do what Ayaan hates the most... Let's Google health problems," she said, picking up her phone with a chuckle.
After a quick search, she placed her phone back on the table.
"I know why he told me not to Google... Because I'm pretty sure I don't have any transmission diseases, and Ayaan definitely doesn't sleep around with other women. Silly Google," she huffed.
" I'm getting bored... He was exhausted, yet he cleaned the house... I'm so selfish... Ayaan, wake up," she said, looking at Ayaan with a pout.
"I should cook, yes, I should cook his favorite biryani. Yes, I will make it," she left her dupatta on the couch and moved to the kitchen.
She started preparing things and ordered the ingredients online.
Again, she came back to Ayaan and waited for her doorbell to ring, but before that, Ayaan's phone started ringing.
Aashika looked at Ayaan, who was still sleeping and didn't even move his face or anything.
"Sleep all you want," she said angrily and answered his call.
"What happened? Why are you talking to my husband? Stay away from my husband, you are making him like you."
"Whoa, calm down Aashika, where is Ayaan? He didn't come to the hospital today? Look, tell him he is a doctor, he is supposed to see death, he can't get upset over it," Rahul said, making Aashika confused.
"Death? Who died?"
"You don't need to know. Give the phone to Ayaan."
"Aare bhaiya, he is sleeping, and his body is even warm. He never acts like this after we do..." she pressed her lips together, cursing herself.
"Stupid Aashi, stupid Aashi," she said to herself, unable to hold the phone anymore.
"Let him sleep, he is just tired... And give him a comforting hug after he wakes up. I will call in the evening, bye," Rahul said and hung up the call.
"I was about to embarrass myself. I saved myself."
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"Don't make noise, daddy is sleeping, okay? Play quietly or just play in your room," Aashika whispered to Aryan and Ayushi.
"Mom, we will not make noise, promise," Aryan said cutely and started playing with the block set.
After Aashika left, Ayushi smiled and pulled blocks from Aryan.
"Didi, give me. I can't complete my house without it," Aryan complained, which soon led them to fight.
"Don't make noise," Ayaan whispered in a sleepy voice, but they were still fighting.
"Stop fighting," Aashika said, coming towards them.
"Mumma, she took my blocks," Aryan said, and Ayushi stuck her tongue out at him.
"Why are you all fighting?" Ayaan asked,
"You're finally awake. Let them be, go wash your face. I'll serve food, you must be hungry," she said, turning then turn to Ayushi.
"Give him the block," she instructed.
"Mom, I don't have any, he's lying, tell him to play with me. I want to play with the ball and it's boring to play alone." Ayushi protested.
"I'm not lying, she took my block. Look, I can't complete my house," Aryan whined, his anger growing.
"I will not give you," Ayushi retorted, rolling her eyes.
Aryan stomped his feet, picked up the block house, and threw it at Ayushi's head.
"ARYAN!"
"BITCH!" Aryan shouted, grabbing another block house to throw.
"That's enough. I keep telling you not to do this, but you can't control yourselves. I've had enough of you............,"
" Both of you, go to your room right now . Start studying no one is going to play now." Aashika scolded, cutting Ayaan off mid-sentence. Both children ran off to their rooms.
"Go freshen up, at least wash your face. You didn't get much sleep last night, right?" Aashika said, heading towards the kitchen.
Ayaan hugged her, stopping her in her tracks.
"I don't want to wash my face, just feed me. I'm hungry," he said, nuzzling into her neck.
"Really? Your eyes still look sleepy," Aashika observed, serving food onto his plate.
"You made it?" Ayaan asks eying towards biriyani.
"Since my husband seems to like it the most, I have to keep my husband happy," she replied, giving him a quick peck on the lips.
Ayaan opened his mouth, silently asking her to feed him.
"At least wash your face," Aashika insisted.
"Nope, feed me. I'm hungry. And it was a night try."