Name :  DK Stories

ID  :  DK_Storiess

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Into the Story..

Both reached home early than usual from busy shoots and recordings. They were back to work after a short break. It was one of those relaxed nights. After a content homemade meal from her Hubby's kitchen and family time, she was sound sleep early midnight. Her face had a beautiful and lucid glow lit by the moonlight that filled the room through the open balcony French door.

He was quietly phasing up and down in the room looking at his angel sleeping peacefully sprawling across her half of the bed. A smile crossed his face when he saw her sleep like a baby quiet and serene, which was contrasting to the mood swings and mid night cravings she evinced a few weeks back..

"Thungitiya.. Endhiri... Dei endhiri da.." She shook him, to wake him up at 2 am. This had become quite regular in recent times.

(Are you asleep... Wake up wake up )

"Ena.. Enachu ma.. Are you ok? Are you feeling all right?" He stuttered in half sleep.

(Wa.. Wat happened?)

He cleared his vision to look at her giggle the way he was always attentive and vigilant when she wakes him up in the middle of the night. One glance at her and he knew exactly what she wanted.

"Ena venum sapda sollu ma" he asked her with a knowing smile and rubbed his eyes

(What do you want to eat)

Her eyes brightened in happiness looking at the way he quickly understood her needs. He is the perfect husband material that every woman wishes for in her life.

The next minute they climbed down the faintly lit stairs carefully as she entangled her soft fingers in his for a hold. They tip toed into the Kitchen, not wanting to disturb anyone.

With a little struggle and a small lift given by his firm arm, she perched on to the kitchen top next to the hob, her usual spot when he cooks food for her. She reclined on the wall and looked at him.

"Solu ma ena venum" He asked leaning slightly forward, his hands holding the kitchen counter on either side of her.

(Tell me what you want to eat)

"Hmm.. Blueberry pie?" She asked in an excited voice.

"Blueberry pie ah? Rumba time agume"

“Blueberry pie ah? Romba time agumey” he said in a concerned tone.
(Blueberry pie? It will take time)
Her irresistible puppy face made him plant a kiss on her forehead which brought a smile to her soft lips. She was glowing from within more than ever before. He moved across the kitchen to fetch the ingredients for the pie as her glistening eyes followed him. How can he ever say no to those eyes?
They were humming and singing their favorite songs in a mellow tone while he was busy preparing the dish.
“Avalodhan inum 10 min la bake ayidum” He said as he was observing the pie through the glass of the oven.
(That’s it, It will be ready in 10 minutes)
“Ahhh” She held her tummy as she quivered and crouched a little in pain.
“Ennachu ma” He rushed towards her worried and held her bare belly that was peeking through her loose pajama top.
(What happened?)
“Enna vida un ponnuku dhan romba pasikidham. Sekrom uti vidu” She said looking into his worried eyes and placing her soft palm over his with a smile after the acute pain.
(Looks like you daughter is more hungry. Feed me, quick!)
He moved a little closer to side hug her. She laid her head on his shoulder and placed her left hand on his chest. He held her by her shoulder and fondled her belly as if to calm down their little world growing within her.
“Love you rowdy” he whispered into her hair as he placed a kiss.
She almost ate the entire pie still perched on the counter table and dangling her feet, every now and then offering him some. His eyes were fixed on her as he leaned on the wall next to him and crossed his hands across his chest thinking, ‘This little woman is going to present me with a little angel in a week or so’ which immediately brought a smile to his face.
He was brought back to reality by his little princess snuggling, sound asleep in his warm, cozy, cradling arm, which held her close to his heartbeat. She looked more like her mother with that cute nose and soft lips, but those little mesmerizing eyes were definitely her dad’s gene. He swayed slightly on his feet cradling her and planted a kiss on her tender fingers that were holding his index finger. She gripped tightly when his beard slightly brushed her fingers while he kissed.
Her mother looked at them with a soothing smile and a hint of possessiveness, half-awake and still in bed. She closed her eyes and tucked in when he sent her a wink and kiss in the air.
Soft caressing breeze tranquilized his heart when his angels effortlessly created a beautiful scene of heaven on earth before his eyes.

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