On their way to the warehouse. Ruhaan was stiffened and his face was replaced with fear from happy grinning side. Rehab couldn’t help but laugh his heart out. Roohi and Rooh would shrug their shoulders, Rooh pouted and tapped his shoulder, getting on her tip toes. "Ruhaan ji, what is it?" She asked the 10th time. To which he shook his head and quickly speeded upstairs to their room.

Rooh too entered the room behind him. "Rooh please no more questions" He requested making her pout angrily. "Kyu?" She whined making him cringe at her question.

She hugged him from behind, to melt him. But today nothing was working. He was acting all strange. He closed his eyes with pure frustration. Not that he was not liking her hug, but he knew why was she doing it.

"Ruhaan ji, I love you" she whispered softly against his back. He stood there with a small smile. "You love me only when you want something baby" He says rolling his eyes making her pout.

"Ab bhot Bure h" she answered to which he softly removed her hands from his waist, and kissed them with pure adoration. "Let's sleep Rooh it's late" He mumbled ignoring her heart eyes. To the secret to be revealed.

She sighed seeing his going to the bathroom. "Hum jaankr rahenge" she narrowed her eyes at his phone. Changing into their comfortable ones they layed on their sides. Ruhaan softly held her in his arms and drafted into sleep. Not before cuddling. As soon as he landed into a deep slumber. Rooh swiftly slipped from his hold and with his phone that she hided under her pillow.

With tip toe she walked downstairs to his study. Dialling her mother in law's, rooh was eager to know the story behind the shrimp!

Ziya answered the call, with greetings and all, Rooh asked, "mamma apse ek baat puchni thi" "pucho beta" ziya answered fixing her glasses as Wajid layed in her lap. She lovingly caressed his white hair.

"Aj hum restaurant gye the, Rehab bhai ne shrimps order krne ko kaha toh Ruhaan ji ghabra gye. Kuch hua tha kya phle?" She asked with pure innocence and worries.

Ziya choked the air she was breathing. Shrimps and Ruhaan are not good together.

"Beta darsal ye baat humare farmhouse ki tab ki h jab Ruhaan 8 Saal ke the or Saad 7 Saal ke, Zareen tab 3 Saal ki thi. Ye teeno swimming pool me naha Rahe. Or Wajid sahab tab lake se fishing krke aa rhe the. Unke hath me Jo basket thi, Zareen usse dekh kr bhot khush huyi. Fishes dekhne ke liye jese hi woh aage aayi toh Ruhaan ne aage bade huye unhe godh me utha liya.

Wajid sahab ne basket niche rkh di. Isme 2 ya 3 hi shrimps the. Saad ne shaitani krte huye ek shrimp ruhaan par chor di or woh unki shorts me guss gyi. Bss table ruhaan bhot darte h" Ziya narrated the whole story. While Wajid laughed hard remembering his boy was terrified.

Ziya glared at her husband. Rooh turned all red cheeks, "was he hurt mamma?" She asked doubting.

"As your husband" saying this ziya ended the call and huffed her cheeks saying, "ap humare bete ki mazak mat banye warna hum jaa rhe h" she warned him to which he stopped and again started laughing.

Rooh giggled but felt bad. He must been hurt. On her way back room, she heard Rehab playing guitar. She smiled at his efforts for his wife.

While here, Roohi was testing Rehab's singing skills. She and her demands. "Rehab kaha phase gya tu" He thought and his eyes widened at his wife who was selecting face pack for him.

"Roohi sharam kro, me ye sab nhi krne wala" He warned moving back on the couch.

"Aese kese nhi? Me apka Acha sa makeover Kar dungi" she says with sparkling eyes.

"Please na, aakhir itni mushkil se ek shohar mila h me aese kese chor du?" She says with hearty eyes and sat on his stomach. He sighed being helpless and let her do whatever she wants.

"Roohi please mere balo ko kuch mat krna" He pleaded when she massaged them with some olive oil.

"Offo, trust your wife. Mera bachapan se Shauk tha ki me apne husband ko bilkul hero Bana kr rkhu, taki ladkiya dekhti Reh jaye" she giggled at her own words. He chuckled and shook his head.

"Are you planning to get me married again?" As soon as he said it, Roohi stiffened and slapped his chest. "Dubara bola na apne ye, toh me apko chor kr chali jaongi. Woh bhi humesha ke liye" to which he swiftly slipped her under him.

"Dare you say that" He warned her. She rolled her eyes. He sighed knowing it was his mistake he should have not pushed her.

"Anyways, are you doing fine here?" He asked in a whisper as his hand touched her southern parts. She stiffened and turned all red.

"Shameless" she whispered smacking his arm. He chuckled and whispered, " and you good breathless, bra less" she quickly covered his mouth.

He laughed wholeheartedly. She hugged him embrassing his with a tight hug. "Rehab apko nhi lagta apko biwi par zyda hi pyaar a rha h?" She asked doubting. "Haq h tumara" He replied and they chit chat for few more minutes until she was slept on his chest, peacefully.

While the very next morning, Ruhaan got up only to see Rooh staring at his with doe eyes. He smiled and spread his arms. She smiled wholeheartedly and hugged him. "Ruhaan ji Hume bhook lag rhi h" she mumbled and her tummy made some noises too agreeing 1000%

He smiled and quickly wearing his Tee he got downstairs, made some Parathas for her and everyone. While Rehab entered the kitchen and the two shared some talks regarding business until Rehab asked, "Did she asked about your and shrimp romance?"

Ruhaan groaned. "Shut up, and Don’t tell her"
"I won't broke the bro code. But what if mamma..?"

Ruhaan groaned and Rehab chuckled. "Koi nhi, just say ki Teri izzat toh Bach gyi thi uss din" to which Ruhaan choked in air he was breathing.

Roohi who heard this understood the opposite, gasped and dramatically ran upstairs disclosing this words too Rooh.

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