EPILOGUE

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"Fuucck" Meera cursed looking at her phone which she has put on charging for like an hour but had forgotten to on the switch

"Fak fak fak fak" toddler Abhishree started chanting the word while playing with her teddy. Before Meera can shush her down Abhimaan came out of the washroom being freshly showered.

"Papa faaak" Abhishree imitated Meera while looking at her toy phone. Hearing which Meera's eyes widened.

"What she is saying?" Abhimaan asked Meera

"Kuch nhi, she is just asking you how is she looking in her new frock" Meera answered

Abhishree did something on her phone and again rolling her eyes, she looked at her phone and muttered "faaaakk"

"Looking at her toy phone, rolling her eyes with an angry expression, she is asking me about her frock.....you want me to believe this shit?" Abhimaan raised his brows

"Ummm..." Meera couldn't come up with a quick reply

"Kahin Shree 'fuck' toh nhi keh rahi" Abhimaan asked narrowing his eyes

"Papa fak" Abhishree spoke and nodded her head in yes

"Maan woh bachi hai usse kya pata woh kya keh rahi hai" Meera argued

"Hmm usse nhi pata par uss ke papa ko pata hai ki woh kya keh rahi hai" Abhimaan said with a stoic face

"Maan......."

"Find me the cufflinks, mil nhi rahe......go" Abhimaan ordered leaving no space for argument

Meera left inside the closet with a long face. The moment Meera left Abhimaan winked at Abhishree and she giggled.

"Shree its bad manners, do not use that word again orelse papa would be angry very very angry..... okay" Abhimaan sweetly tried to make Abhishree understand

"K....K.....K....K....K" Abhishree grinned while chanting the reply to her father. She is a good observant just like her father. And grasps things very fast.

Abhimaan heard a knock at the door, "get in" he ordered

"Bhai mein Shree ko apne saath le jata hun....sab niche iske liye wait kar rahe hain" Aviraj said

"Hmm" Abhimaan hummed and went inside the closet

"Kya hai?..... Pakad kyu liya mujhe?.....abhi tak cufflink mili nhi hai, aur chodoge toh na dhund paungi" Meera said trying to remove Abhimaan's hand from her waist, who was holding her lovingly from behind.

"Yehi wale cufflinks toh nhi dhund rahi tum?" Abhimaan showing his wrist asked Meera with fake amusement

Meera gasped "aaah Maan kab pareshan karna band karenge aap mujhe"

"Kabhi nhi" Abhimaan nuzzled his nose in the crook of Meera's neck "waise Abhishree ki mummy needs to be punished for uttering such incoherent words infront of her" saying so Abhimaan slapped her ass playfully

"Maan galati se muh se nikal gya woh word.... intentional nhi tha....." Meera confessed while folding and unfolding his tie

"Pata hai mujhe.....I know you are very concious around Shree.....chill" Abhimaan assured Meera

"Kuch zyada sexy nhi lag rahi aaj kal meri biwi?" Abhimaan asked, eyeing her

"Kuch zyada hotty nhi lag rahe hain aaj kal mere hubby?" Meera replied in a question

Abhimaan turned his neck to have a look at the wall clock which shows 8.20 in the morning

"Mein thoda sa speed chalaunga toh time se pahunch jaunga... waise bhi mera company acha bohot acha chal raha hai toh thoda late hoga bhi toh chalega moreover am the owner of my company toh agar mein late jau meri salary toh katne wali hai nhi........."

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