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She pushed open the door only to see the hall of their apartment was beautifully decorated with fairy lights and candles..
"Woah..!! What's all this, Randhir??
Do you plan some party??" Sanyukta asked entering into the apartment...
She was roaming her eyes everywhere and admiring the decoration..
Randhir who was busy lighting up the candles jumped on his place hearing her voice suddenly..
"Hey..!! Sanyukta.. Good evening.." approaching her Randhir wished her..
"Good evening, Randhir.." she hugged him placing her head on his chest..
It was her daily routine..
According to her, being in his embrace helped her to get rid of the tiredness of whole day..
After a few seconds later Sanyukta tilted her head without breaking the hug and asked him about the decoration..
"Randhir, yeh sab decoration kis liye??
Are we partying??"
"Actually, all these are for you.." Randhir kissed her forehead..
"For me??
But today isn't my birthday.. Aanyways I don't celebrate it..
And we should party for you nah.. After all tumhara dream pura ho raha hain nah..." she cupped his left cheek and move her thumb back and forth on his cheek..
"Exactly, Sanyukta mera dream pura ho raha hain..
Aur iske liye sole contribution sirf tumhara hi toh hain..
Almost ek saal pehle mujhe rehene ko ek gaar dene se leke abhi adhi raat ko mere liye coffee banane tak sab kuch toh tumne hi kiya nah, Sanyukta..
I don't think I would have made this far without you boosting my motivation time to time..
You are my inspiration, Sanyukta.." he muttered with a huge smile..
Randhir's each sincere words touched her heart, thus bringing happy tears on her eyes..
"Hey..!! Now don't behave like a typical girl..
Dare a single drop of tears fall from these beautiful eyes.." Randhir quickly kissed her both eyes..
"What do you mean by 'don't behave like a typical girl' , haan??
I'm a girl if you can see properly.. And it's obvious that I'll behave like a girl only.." Sanyukta frowned with a pout..
"Yes.. You are a girl..
But you are not those type of girl who keep crying whole day..
You are my strong girl.. My brave girl..
And I hate seeing you in tears.." he kissed her in between her eyebrows and the frown disappeared immediately..
"You truly truly are a writer, Randhir..
Words ke saath khelna toh koi tum se shikhe.." she nuzzled their noses together..
"Thanks for the compliment, Mam..
It means a lot.." he bowed a little and Sanyukta giggled..
"OK.. Now go..
Get freshen up.. Till then I'll finish rest of the work.." Randhir muttered with a smile..
"Yup.. I'll be right back.." she chipped a disappeared into their bedroom..
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Within twenty minutes Sanyukta came and tapped Randhir's shoulder who was glancing at the hall trying to find if anything was missed..
Feeling her soft hand on his shoulder he turned and blinked twice seeing Sanyukta's unusual get up..
Sanyukta felt self conscious under his gaze..
She lowered her lashes and started tugging her hairlocks behind her ears nervously..
"Woh..!! Actually.. I only have two to four Indian wears..
And I found this one OK.." she stammered..
"Aur tum isme bohot khoobsurat lag rahi ho.." Randhir upped her face holding her chin..
"Sacchi me acchi lag rahi hu ya bas bolne ke liye bol rahe ho.." she slightly pouted..
"Bohot acchi lag rahi ho.. Sab se acchi.. Sab se zyada khoobsurat.." he mumbled in a daze..
He was totally lot in her beauty..
Her dress was so simple yet it looked classy..

"Eee.. Thank God you like it..
Warna meri sari mehnat toh bekar jati.." Sanyukta hugged Randhir merrily and kissed his cheek..
"I love yo.. I love it.. Yup.. I just love it, Sanyukta.." Randhir quickly correct his words before Sanyukta could hear anything..
"By the way thanks for the compliment.." she grinned..
"Pleasure's been mine.." holding her hand Randhir brought it near his lips and kissed her knuckles making her flushed..

"Come.." Randhir leaded her to their dinning table and pulled the chair for her like a true gentleman...
And Sanyukta giggled getting more special attention from him..
He took his seat in front of her and chipped..
"and here comes your favorite food.."
He removed the lids and Sanyukta squealed in joy..
"matar pulao aur butter paneer.."
"Yup..!! Matar pulao and butter paneer.." Randhir started serving her..
"Par..!! Tumhe kaise pata ke yeh meri favorite dish hain..
Maine bola tha kya..?? Umm..
Mujhe yaad nehi aa raha..." she muttered thoughtfully..
"Yaad issiliye nehi aa raha kyun ki tumne kabhi bola hi nehi kuch..
I called Parth.. Usne bola Sanyu ko bas matar pulao aur butter paneer dedo..
Fir dekhna kaise bhukkaro ki khaa jati hain sab.." Randhir chuckled remembering Parth's word..
"Yeh Parth marega mere haaton.." Sanyukta murmured under her breath playing with a fork..
"Kya yaar tum bhi.. Ek toh Parth ne meri help ki.. Aur tum issika hi murder plan kar rahi ho..
That's not fair.." Randhir shook his head..
"Tumhe kaise pata ke main kya soch rahi thi??" Sanyukta's eyes were wide..
"Mujhe sab pata hain..
Now eat.. Aur batao kaisa bana hain.." he winked..
"Oh.. Haan.." Sanyukta hurriedly mixed some polau and the gravy of butter paneer with her hand and had a small morsel..
Randhir was looking at her face with his nervous eyes and waiting for her reaction..
And as soon as her taste buds came in contact of the spicy delicacy she moaned in satisfaction..
"Wow..!! Randhir..!!
It's so good.. How you manage to cook such tasty dishes.." Sanyukta chipped excitedly and ate some more..
"Thank God.. You like it.." Randhir sighed..
"I love it.." she licked her fingers..
"Toh bhukkaro ki tarha khana chalu??" Randhir chuckled more..
"Ab itna tasty khana banayoge toh I won't mind eating like a bhukkar..
Aur waise bhi maine bohot saalon se yeh sab nehi khaya..
Toh aaj main sab khaa jayungi..
Tum nah apna khaa lo.. Warna kya pata main tumhara bhi khaa jayun.." Sanyukta smirked mischievously..
"That's fine babba.. If you want you can have mine too..
Par mujhe ek baat samajh nehi aayi ke agar tumhe yeh sab itna hi pasand hain toh itne saalon se khayi kyun nehi..??" Randhir voiced his confusion and She stopped eating hearing him..

Sanyukta looked him..
Her face wasn't showing any emotion..
"I threw every single thing I used love out of my life when I decided to change myself..
I even burned all my clothes cause previously I used to wear Indian only.." she muttered and then looked down at her plate again..
But this time instead of eating excitedly like before she started playing with her food..
"Shit.. I shouldn't have asked her this..
Abhi ek minute pehle hi itni khush thi..
Aur ab mood kharap kar diye maine iska..
Damn you Randhir..!! Why you need to be so curious all the time..
Dekh.. ho gayi nah sad yeh..
Ab main kya karu.." he cursed himself mentally and started thinking how to lift her mood..

Ab Randhir kya karega..?? 😂
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