𝓣𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓣𝔀𝓸✔

Chapter 35

Ishpreet Kaur

"Who told you to have a meeting in the cold weather?!" I scolded my husband. This stupid man currently has a fever and is not listening.

"Stop yelling at me" he firmly said. I rolled my eyes.

Like he can shut me up.

"Acho." He sneezed. It was his 5th sneeze in 3 minutes.

"Stay here. I'll have Mummy make you some soup." I said before going to the kitchen.

It's been a few days since the whole fight and everything seems normal again. I couldn't be more thankful for that.

"Mummy, can you make soup for Navi? He got sick" I gave a small smile.

"Of course." She laughed.

I went to the living room where Manny was eating pasta and watching TV.

"Why are you putting a towel in ice water?" He asked.

"Your brother has a fever." I sighed.

He chuckled before I went back to my sick husband.

I put his head on my lap and started putting the towel on his forehead.

"Thanks." He said.

"For what?" I asked, continuing with the towel.

"For taking care of me." He yawned. I smiled and continued putting the towel on his forehead.

He slowly dozed off and I smiled to myself.

I'm such a lucky bitch.

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"Yo Ish, how's Navi now? Any better?" Manny asked as he entered the room.

"Ey yo penchod. Ey yo penchod"

Navi's phone started ringing so I answered the call before getting the chance to answer Manny.

"I'm busy Paji." I sighed.

"Is he being a pain in your ass?" Divi paji asked.

"No. He's just being as stubborn as usual" I slapped her husband's bicep. "How's work without these two bandars?"

"Hang up" Navi grumbled.

"Sorry love." I pulled the phone away from my ear.

"Paji, I'll call you later. Navi has a fever" I said to Yuvraj on the other line.

"Ok. I'll have his head when I come home," He said before I hung up.

I then turned to look at Manny.

"Go downstairs and help Phabi and Mummy." I pointed at the door. Manny grumbled and left.

I turned to look at Navi who was peacefully sleeping.

He looks adorable while he sleeps.

It reminds me of the time I got sick and he took care of me.

What happened at that meeting that he got so angry?

"Good morning." He stirred in his sleep.

"Good night." I slipped under the duvet.

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"You're not going to work!" I shouted.

Which idiot goes to work while they're sick? My husband does!