"Why me?? why do you want to marry me??"
"Why NOT you?? "
" Well there are hundreds of reasons.. "
" Like!??? "
" Umm.. Like.. Umm.. Because am short.. "
".. which is cute"
"I am not that pretty..."
".... Pretty enough for me"
"... I dont even kn...
"Hey...hey..Its just me",Parmish said chuckling, his hands up in surrender, as he opened the door and saw Meher standing with a frying pan in her hands.
"Who does that!!! You scared the shit out of me.Couldn’t you have just ringed the doorbell instead of coming in like burglars", Meher said and walked back to the kitchen.
"Yeah, sure at 2 am and ruin everyone's sleep.I used the keys so I didn't came like burglars and its not the first time I have done this.Ok. How do you think I used to get in, after my night shoots when you were in your deep slumber. ", Parmish flickered his brows.
" I thought Sukhan... ", Meher started but Parmish interrupted.
"Sukhan came with me most of the times. Just admit it you never gave a thought to it. Never mind, what are you doing up this late." Parmish asked changing the topic.
" Whatever. Do you want some coffee? ", Meher inquired.
" Yeah. But I'll make it myself you go and rest.", Parmish said with concern.
"I have been bedridden for almost a week now so I am not tired at all, and I don't need rest. I'm gonna make you coffee and you go freshen up" Meher ordered.
"Aye aye captain.", Parmish chuckled saluting his wife.
Parmish and Meher talked for some time while Parmish had his coffee and Meher minched on her favorite cookies.
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