Chapter 33

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Next day....

Rishabh's POV:
I stepped out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed after a nice shower. And there she was, my little angel, peacefully sleeping. The innocence radiating from her face melted my heart. I couldn't help but approach her, captivated by her presence. She was wearing my t-shirt, paired with her cozy pajamas. As my gaze fell upon her lips, memories of our first kiss flooded my mind. I gently held her tiny hands in mine, overcome with admiration.

"I promise, my little angel, I will never love another girl after you, except our daughter," I whispered, pouring my heart out to her.

And then, unexpectedly, she responded with a teasing tone, "Oh, so Mr. Flirt, you're already planning our entire future without me, huh?" Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she opened them.

Caught off guard, I couldn't help but smile back at her. "Oh, so you're awake, huh?" I playfully replied, enjoying the banter between us.

With a mischievous grin, she replied, "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not... Oh God, Rishabh, please put on your shirt!" Her eyes squeezed shut as she giggled.

"Oh, but I was all set to wear my favorite t-shirt today," I said with a mischievous grin, trying to hide my amusement.

"Oh, well then, go ahead and wear it," she replied, a playful glint in her eyes.

"I really wanted to show off my favorite t-shirt today," I said, trying to hold back my laughter.

"Oh God, Rishabh, if it's your favorite, then wear it proudly," she said, sitting down on the bed.

"Alright, so take it off, baby," I said, moving closer to her with a playful smirk.

( bhyii main aise blush kar rhi hu jaise mujhe Bola ho...🌚💖)

"Why?" she asked, opening her eyes, pretending to be innocent.

"Wait a minute, is this your favorite t-shirt?" she asked me, her curiosity piqued.

"Yeah, little angel, it sure is," I said, biting my lower lip, unable to resist teasing her.

"Rishu, no, no, please don't," she pleaded, her face turning slightly red.

"Yeah, little yes, come to me, baby," I said, playfully enticing her, but she quickly ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing. She always manages to be so adorable with her spontaneous actions.

Pratha's POV:
I was super busy today because my mom and Papa were finally coming back home. I had to make sure everything was perfect because if Mom noticed even the tiniest change, she'd probably kick me out!

Avni, my adorable niece, interrupted my thoughts by asking, "Masi, how do I look?"

I couldn't help but gush, "As always, my baby, you look like a princess!"

She seemed satisfied and went back to playing with her doll.

But then she asked me why Aarush wasn't coming over. Honestly, I didn't have a clue. All I knew was that Garv, my love, had returned to me soon.

So I told Avni, "Maybe I'll ask Garv today and find out, okay?"

She nodded and went back to playing.

After a while, I got a call from him , Garv.
Just when I was about to answer Garv's call, the doorbell rang.

I whispered to myself, "Oh, maybe Mom and Papa are here!" Excitedly, I rushed downstairs and swung open the door. And there they were, my parents, finally back after what felt like forever! I couldn't contain my joy and hugged my sister tightly.

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