I jolted hearing a knock on the door of my room... Oh, so he is back. I looked at the clock angrily. It was showing the timing as 12.30 am. The knock on the door increased but I didn't move a bit.
"Rot in hall now. I'm not going to open the door. Good night to you Mr Malhotra"
I muttered angrily sliping into the duvet. The knocks on the door stopped after few minutes and I slept peacefully spreading arm on my cottonball....
But, my beauty sleep was disturbed when I felt someone tracing my chinbone... I opened my eyes lazily and saw my cottonball touching my chin with her fingers. Her eyes were closed as She was still in her dreamland.
My lips curved automatically into a smile seeing my cottonball touch my chin again and again with her cute little finger as if she was searching for something on my chin..
She frowned in her sleep as if dissatisfied with something and then started crying the very next moment.... Now I understand why she was touching my chin. May be because she thought me as her dad and when she didn't find beard on my face, her little brain understood that it's me.
"Ssshhhh.. Don't cry gudiya. Mumma is here. Please don't cry my baby."
I patted her back. She opened her eyes and looked at me. My god, her eyes...Her eyes are like ocean...deep and beautiful..I get drown into them whenever I see these two wide orbs. And her small feet are so soft and cute...
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She blinked her eyes slowly looking at me and I giggled at my baby's cuteness. Trust me,my cottonball is very very cute. But mind you, she is very devil. The next moment she again started crying...
"I know gudiya, u are missing your dad. I'm missing him too. But you know baby, it's necessary to punish him. If not, then he'll never learn to come home on time."
My cottonball was listening to me carefully as if she was understanding my each and every word. Her cries stopped and she looked at me silently for a minute. My god, how can someone be so sinfully cute...
I kissed her cheeks and patted her back to sleep and myself slept keeping my one arm on her...
By the way I forgot to tell you, me and shravan have shifted in London. After our confrontation, Shravan didn't wanted to stay in India. He was happy but he wasn't comfortable around his parents. Also we were not able to take our marriage to next level because of his guilt.
My Shravan was feeling suffogated in his own home. Can u believe it. His room use to remind him how we treated each other after our marriage. He couldn't eat properly because the dining table had some of our bitter memories.
So i being a good wife asked him if we can shift somewhere else... Firstly he didn't believe that I was saying this. At the very next moment he yanked me to his chest and gave feverish kisses, thanking me for understanding him...
