Shyama's POV
Atif left me stunned by his words. He loves me! I couldn't believe it! Oh my God he loves me!
I took the divorce papers and my suitcase because I had to mess with him. I'm jumping with joy on the inside.
Atif's POV
I was waiting for what felt like an eternity. It shouldn't take her that long to make a decision. I told her that I love her, what else could she want?
"Atif," I heard her say and I turned around.
My heart sank when I saw the suitcase and papers.
"I've made my decision," she said.
Obviously.
"Ya, I kinda figured that out," I said.
I just wanted to leave so I started to walk away.
"I love you too!'' She said and I stopped in my tracks.
I turned back around.
" I don't even know what you want in your wife, but I'll try to be that. I promise," she said.
"Your already everything I want in a wife," I said. "Just took me a while to figure it out."
With that she hugged me & I returned it.
"I'm so happy that it didn't work out with Nandika," I said.
"Me too," she said.
"Thank you for helping my sister out and putting up with me," she said after a few seconds.
I kissed the top of her head.
"Of course," I said."Will you at least eat what I make now?" She asked.
I laughed at that.
"Yes. I promise to stop lying about not being hungry because that's never benefited me," I said and she laughed at that.
The doorbell rang and I heard dad open it.
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