✨ Capturing random yet beautiful thoughts of Shivika, I pen these thoughts to a drabble series named "Cupid's Arrow" ✨
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A short work of fiction precisely of hundred words in length.
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One of the arrows that Cupid, the...
It was in the middle of night when Anika called out to her husband who was sleeping peacefully.
"Yes baby?!" Shivaay answered her still trying to sleep when Anika almost hollered, "I'm not a baby Shivaay! And baby is sleeping now, don't you disturb." His pregnant wife warned him very much irritated.
"Fhat the wuck!" Shivaay exclaimed sitting up straight rubbing his eyes. "No filthy language in front of my baby" she stated clearly glaring at him.
"My baby!? No the baby is ours." Shivaay said claiming his right. "Don't fight Shivaay. You spoilt my mood with your 'Sadu' mood swing. I'm sleeping now!" She enunciated taking her position back when Shivaay asked flabbergasted, "But why did you wake me up Anika?!"
"Shivaay sleep. I don't want to answer you." saying she shut her eyes tight while Shivaay sat back counting the number of days more he had to handle his wife's mood swings.
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