" Tarika jaldi ander baitho ", Daya spoke as he parked the car.
" Daya, tum yaha?Abhijeet kaha hai? ", she inquired.
It was almost 11 pm and she was waiting for him at parking lot.
" Tum please andar baitho hum aise bureau ke bahar zyada der nahi reh sakhte "
She peeped inside the car and found him sitting on the back seat. She decided to sit beside him and went inside.
" Ae kaun hai?! ", he kind off yelled that made her almost jump.
" Daya! Is he.. Is he drunk? ", she wondered.
" Yeah ", Daya palmed his face.
" Abhi.. You okay? ", she touched his arm.
" Hey, Don't touch me, miss. I have girlfriend. Shuu ", he warned her in a drunk voice.
" Think we should leave now ", Daya smirked .
" Yeah ", she spoke in extreme nervousness . She was hell embarrassed but his cuteness was also hard to bear.
" Aww ", she whispered underneath.
" Umm.. Daya, tumhe kaise pata ki mai isswaqt forensic mai rahungi . I mean.. "
" Forensic! Tarika ji.. Daya mujhe Tarika ji ko ghar drop karna tha... ", Abhijeet spoke.
" See.. Aise pata chala.. ", Daya passed her a smile. She lowered her gaze in shyness.
" Areh, Tarika ji "
She found him staring at her with an awkward drunk face.
" Haan Abhijeet yeh Miss tumhara Tarika ji hein hai "
" Hello, Tarika ji ", he spoke in a dreamy tone.
" Oh, God! ", she was literary praying for this ride to end.
" Hahaha ", she heard Daya's loud laugh.
" Bas ek baar normal ho jawo phir tumhara khair nahi ", she murmured looking at him.
- The end
Bonus!
" Abhi, I am cold "
" You are already in your blanket "
" I know ", she frowned.
" Now why are you getting mad! ", he was confuse.
" I told you naa I am cold ", she pouted.
" Fine.. ", he uplifted his blanket.
" Love you! ", she spoke happily and slipped in his already warmed blanket.
" Don't.. do not touch me with your.. ", he couldn't complete his sentence as his beloved wife had already put her cold feet over him.
" Now I am feeling warm "
" Wives! "
- End
A/N : Smile Smile :)
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