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Raavi woke up from her sleep and saw Shiva sleeping on her chest like a baby. She blushed and caressed his head. He moved in his sleep and nuzzled his face into her neck, placing a kiss on her jaw unknowingly.
“Shiva, kya kar rahe ho! Utho na, mamma,” she caressed his hair, and he hummed, cupping her face. In his sleep, he pulled her closer. He was going to kiss her lips but stopped himself and met her shy gaze.
“We are messed up!” He murmured and pressed their foreheads against each other. “Thanks to your kiss.”
Raavi giggled and playfully slapped his cheek, lovingly asking, “Kiss kisko chahiye tha, mamma?”
“Mujhe hi chahiye! Main hi hoon apna katil!” He dramatically spoke and kissed her palm. “Bas karo!” She blushed, moving away and sat up straight, tying her hair in a bun.
“Movie dekhe?” He asked, sitting and admiring her. “Haan, kya dekhe? Ek sec, main snacks laati hoon,” she happily got up. Shiva frowned and asked, “Tumhe pata bhi hai snacks kahan hain?”
Raavi proudly replied, “Haan, pura ghar maine hi saaf kiya hai.”
“Tum thak gayi hogi na, baitho fir main laata hoon,” he started to get up, but Raavi stopped him. “Arre, tum baitho, tumhari tabiyat thik nahi hai.”
“Nahi, tu baith…”
“Tum baitho,” Shiva sighed and then smiled, snapping his fingers. “Idea! Chalo dono saath chalte hain,” he pulled her towards the kitchen. Raavi shook her head, seeing him removing the snacks. “Tum bahot bade baby ban gaye ho, Shiva, yahan aakar, Manchild!”
He stopped, finding the snacks, and looked at her, asking, “Maine kya kiya?”
Raavi gasps fakely, “Maine kya kiya? Kitna ziddi ho gaye ho aur yaad karo, kal kaise baby ki tarah ro rahe the... aur khana bhi khilane ko bol rahe the... fir baby ki tarah muhh fulakar baith gaye... fir chote baby ki tarah mujhe hug kar ke so gaye. Aisa lag raha hai tumhari babysitting kar rahi hu.” She laughs jokingly speaking but Shiva's face shows hurtfulness.
Shiva stares at her, then goes from there. Raavi shouts, “Shiva! Shiva!” She sighs and says, “Lagta hai isse bura laga... kya Raavi tu bhi? Na!” She runs after him and sees him using his phone in his room. She sits beside him and softly asks, “Kya kar rahe ho?”
Shiva sternly replies, “Tumhare liye ticket book kar raha hu.” Raavi frowns and asks, keeping her hand on his arm, “Par kahan ki?”
Shiva coldly replies, removing her hand, “Somnath ki.” Raavi again goes closer to him seeing his indifferent behaviour and says, “Par kyun? Abhi toh tumne kaha tha na ki mere se door rehne ki baat mat kar.”
Shiva looks at her with a straight face and says, “Tumhe bahut problem ho rahi hai na mere saath rehne ki? Toh jao fir, aaj raat ki train hai.”
Raavi gets restless and asks, “Shiva, yeh tum kya keh rahe ho? Main toh bas aise hi bol rahi thi, tum serious ho gaye?” Shiva ignores her and scrolls through his phone. She snatches his phone and hugs him. “I am sorry, Shiva.” She breaks the hug and cups his face.
