On a delightful morning, he stands in the kitchen, wearing an apron, takes a spatula in one hand, and by the other, he holds the pan on flame. He grins, as the lips corners raised widely, his hazel orbs squinted and the crow’s feet wrinkles appeared near her eyes corner and cheeks pushed up in contentment. Looking at his face, anyone can say that he was very blissful today…!
Virat was overjoyed, thinking about the previous night, his smile raising bigger and bigger. He can’t control his happiness. In the dawn when he awakes on the bed, he found Jiya sleeping enclosed beside him. Her eyes were closed, her silky loose lengths covered her face, but the thing that made Virat so happy is that She holding his hand tightly like she doesn’t want to stay away from him..! She looks so adorable
