Annika's head was placed on his chest whilst Shivaay was gently stroking her hair. They were sitting so close on the bed. 'WE' time.
A : Shivaay..
S : Hmm..
A : Sing a song for me..
S : You're my honey bunch...
A : I don't want that.
S : Ok wait...Haan...The snow glows white on the...
A : Boring..
S : Hmmm...Rain Rain go away co..
A : Shivaay, I'm not a baby.
S : You're my baby nahh..
A : Shivaay pleaseee..
S : Ok Ok...you're the light you're the night...
Annika broke the hug and fumed at him.
A : Can't you sing a local song ?
S : Ok Ok come back.
Shivaay cocooned his wife in his arms again.
S : Chandha Hai Tu Mera Sooraj Hai Tu..Ho..
A : Shut Up..Idiot !!
Annika huffed in frustration and went to comb her hair which was respectfully messed by her husband's beard.
S : Oh Jaanaaaa...
Annika smilingly turned towards him. He spread his arms widely and invited her for hug.
S : Oh Jaanaaaa....Waapas Aanaaaa..
A : ( murmured ) Idiot !
Annika ran towards him and engulfed him in a tight hug.
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Gratitude, Love Comrade.
