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"Shivaay..." She whispered his name as she felt some soft touches on her head.
With closed eyes she began to enjoy the moment fearing it to be a dream that would be broken once she opens her eyes. She smiled as she felt soft kisses on her face. Can her morning be much better? She wanted to open her eyes but yet again her fear kept her from doing that. What if all this' a dream or an illusion that her mind had created?

She frowned not feeling anything more. She opened her eyes only to get disappointed, the room was empty with only the sunlight entering through the glass pane. She took a deep breath and she knew he was there sometime ago for his smell still lingered in the air and moreover her heartbeats were quite fast paced, only his touch can leave such an affect on her. She smiled as the realisation sank in, he was the one showering his love early in the morning.

"Today is going to be a long day, get ready Annik_ umm, Angel" She giggled as she felt as new kind of energy embracing her, she was determined to manofy him.

***

"It's a love story baby just say yes!" Annika sang whilst shaking her leg to the beat. She was making breakfast for her cute husband, and the mission 'Manofying Shivaay' was still on, and as we say the way to the heart is through the stomach, hence the special breakfast. There was a different glow on her face today, courtesy the sweet love that was showered on her in the morning. 

"Tadaaa" She placed the hot aromatic breakfast infront of her husband who was sitting there on the dinning table with a frown, precisely a fake frown, she knew for sure.

She chuckled mentally as she saw him taking in the aroma, licking his lips hideously. Can he get more cuter? She ruffled his hair as he pulled the plate nonchalantly and went away smiling at his pretense.

"This looks so tasty! Yum! Yum!" Shivaay exclaimed attacking on the food, once he saw Annika disappear inside the kitchen, while Annika smiled watching him gobbling the food from behind the pillar, she placed her phone back in the pocket and went to him with a glass of milk to which she faced as usual his tantrums.

"Naah...I am not gonna drink this" He said making a yuck face.

"Yeah...you have to drink this" She retorted.

"Naah!"

"Yeah!"

And this went on for a pretty good seconds until Anikka grabbed him by the back of his neck and attached the glass to his mouth, emptying all the contents and moved back with a satisfactory smirk.

"Ewwww!" He exclaimed whilst looking at her with a deadly glare, to which she laughed making him glare even harder.

"Why are you laughing?!" He questioned in a stern voice to which she started laughing even harder.

"Shivaay...Your...your...." She said between her laughs.

"What your?" He somehow managed to say as he was too lost in her angelic laughter.

"Your face Shivaay" She said clicking a photo and showing it to him and there echoed the laughter of two souls who were deeply and madly in love with each other yet named the love as friendship.

***
"Dear Annika Naah, scratch that.
Dear wifey. Are you kidding Shivaay?" He scratched his head, confused. Well,the great Shivaay Singh Oberoi was trying to write a letter or to be precise a note for her dear wife informing her that he had forgiven her. This may sound odd but they are not normal, I guess. Shivika means Crazika.

"Ummm....Why is this so hard? In school they should have taught us to write a letter to wife instead of  a letter to principal, kaam bhi aa jata" He sulked throwing the pen annoyingly.

"Idea!" He exclaimed in joy jumping on his chair, making Annika shriek in fear who just entered the room.

"What happened Shivaay?" Anika asked placing her hand on her heart, panting hard.

"Wo..." He made a run from the room ignoring her. After all, he was still angry, atleast according to her. He giggled mischievously thinking about his plan while Annika rubbed her forehead confused.

"What's wrong with him? What is cooking inside his devilish brain?" She shrugged. Whatever it is, she will surely know for he will definitely create a mess. She chuckled just then her phone rang, she answered it excitedly settling herself on bed.

"Hello, yeah, 2 of those and don't forget the rest things, yeah that too" She dusted off her hands with a proud smirk declining the phone call.

"Get ready Prince, this time you have to forgive me" She smirked and closed her eyes relaxing herself on the couch walking down the memory lane.

"I am in a no mood to talk Annika, please leave me alone" An exhausted Shivaay closed his eyes resting his head on the back of his chair.

"Why? What happened Shivaay? Are you okay?" A concerned Annika asked touching his forhead, if he had fever.

"Just go Annika...." He said in a stern voice.

"But Shivaay...."

"Just go!" He said annoyed.

"I won't go!" She yelled at him adamant on her decision.

"Why? Go na your friend must be waiting" He said with a straight face making Annika chuckle to which Shivaay made an even more annoyed face .

No matter how emotionless his face be, whether he spoke in monosyllables or no words at all, she still knew what was going in his mind for his eyes were enough to tell her everything without his own knowledge. And for a fact, she knew those words weren't spoken by Shivaay, it was his jealousy which was speaking. Few moments ago she was talking with her male best friend on phone, which was heard by Shivaay. Ahh, she was enjoying this. He is jealous!

"Acha...So this the thing" She said with a sly smile moving towards him making him self conscious.

"Whhaattt..." He stammered, his own voice betraying him seeing her who till now came deadly closed to him.

"Someone is jealous" She said tracing her fingers from his forehead to his chin.

"No one's jealous" He shivered under her touch.

"Yes baby, you are"

"What you said?!" He asked shocked making Annika bite her tongue.

"What I said? I said you are jealous, bass" She justified.

"No, uske pehle" He wanted to check if what he heard was correct, did she just called him baby. Aww...he did a mental dance imagining listening to it again and again. Back to earth Shivaay.

"Uske pehle I said nothing" Annika blinked her eyes profusely, acting nonchalant.

"Na you said" He retorted.

And the banter went on, the resentment, anger, jealousy long forgotten and this is how Shivika had always been, amazing, unique and crazy.

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That's it for today...
Bbye♥️