Last night, GunGun went to see Liya. When Isha heard that he took it as a social engagement, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter. “I’m not angry. Your aunt loves you so much. You should see her.”
She didn’t really know who Liya was. But since they both loved GunGun, she thought that they were on the same side. And GunGun should also learn to feel the goodwill of others.
“Okay, I’ll listen to my little cutie Ishi.” GunGun nodded and then grinned. What Isha said was definitely right.
He was finally relieved and satisfied, so he obediently picked up his pajamas to take a shower and go to bed.
After taking a shower, Isha lay beside him. He blinked his eyes, looked at her solemnly for a while, and said, “Ishi, you won’t leave me, will you?”
“No, I won’t. Don’t worry,” Isha replied in a soft voice.
GunGun then closed his eyes with relief and happiness on his cute face. Isha was not only lovely but also really good.
When the little boy had fallen asleep, Isha sat up and tied her long hair into a bun. She walked out of the room and saw that Shivam was still watching news in the living room. She closed the door and walked up to him.
“GunGun has fallen asleep,” she said as she sat down opposite him.
Shivam looked at her and said, “Thank you, Isha. It’s not your responsibility to take care of GunGun, but...”
“GunGun is a good boy, and I like him very much. I want a son like him.” Isha was sincere with her words. It would be great if her little cutie was also there.
What was more, GunGun’s existence also resolved a lot of embarrassment between her and Shivam, allowing them to live under the same roof and get along well.
Isha looked forward that in the future, Abhay and GunGun would love and support each other.
Shivam’s heart softened when he looked at her smiling face.
She then said, “By the way, Shivam, since we’re a married couple, I think we can share the bills. What do you think?”
Today, she seemed to have made him spend a lot of money unnecessarily, and it made her feel so guilty.
Fifty-nine thousand rupees was a large sum of money for any ordinary family. It was she who instigated him to easily spend it.
So she was trying to make up for him.
“I don’t think so. I think it’s a man’s responsibility to take care of all household expenses,” Shivam subconsciously said. For him, a woman didn’t need to make money to support the family. “I’ll pay the bills.”
He worked hard to make the lives of the people he loved less strenuous.
Isha was deeply touched by his words. What he said was not simply sweet words. They represented a man’s sense of responsibility.
Women wanted to hear such words not because they wanted to stop working hard, but because they wanted to know if their men were willing to take responsibility for their families.
Isha was stunned for a while upon hearing what he said. The words that came out of his mouth made her heart skip a beat.
She patted her chest lightly and thought inwardly, ‘Can this man not be so charming?’
But since she knew Shivam’s condition, she went to get a small tin box and put it on the tea table. She smiled and said, “Your idea is old-fashioned. You don’t need to support our family all by yourself, okay? Nowadays, men and women are dividing the responsibilities.”
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Hidden Marriage - Amazing Husband
Romance**Story is gonna be slow paced. Read only if you have patience. 🔥** Isha Sharma married a driver whom she had just met. She was taking a huge risk. However, the last thing that she expected was that her husband, Shivam Pratap Singh was none other...
