~~~Annie's POV~~~

I smile looking at our locked hands. I can do anything for this moment and will never get tired of it. I never ever thought even in my dreams about my life to be so much beautiful. I always believed that I'll be sold to someone as his maid and then I would have to do suicide to get rid of everything but, this time God really did surprise me. I would always believe on him now, that he do have something really good stored for us. I looked straight with a smile plastered and then back at him and he too was smiling.

"Don't you get tired of staring at me?" He asked me and I rested my head on his shoulder.

"What's there to get tired? I can watch you for my whole life without even blinking and getting bored. You're that dear to me." I told him and he smiled.

"Mrs Becoming emotional?" He asked me and I smiled with moist eyes.

"I'm an emotional fool and that's the reason we are going on a long drive." I chuckled and he looked at me.

"That's cool, Isn't it?" He asked me and I smiled.

"Yeah, we get to spend time really close to each other even though there is nobody in the house around us." I laughed and he smiled lightly.

"Atmosphere matters... Well, anything else you want?" He asked kissing my hand.

"Yes, I want to swing, I promise I'll just swing slowly." I requested and glaring me for a few seconds he nodded.

"Sure... I know a place where we will go there." He replied and I hugged him from the side telling him how much sweet and cute he is and I love him so much.

"Stop buttering me, Annie." He looked at me through the corner of his eye and I smiled kissing his cheek.

"That's called showing of love and not buttering Mr." I moved back to my seat and sat down properly.

"You know I love these tactics of yours. Never stop doing this okay?" He told me and I smiled.

"I do these just with you and if you want me to keep doing this then you're supposed to stay with me always and forever," I told him and he nodded.

I kept on chirping random things and he smiled over them and sometimes kissed my hand which he didn't leave even for a second.

After I don't know how many minutes or hours he stopped the car in front of a house and that's not ours for sure.

"Shivaay where we are?" I asked him and he smiled moving out of the car.

I looked out of the window and he opened the door of my side.

"We are here to take a swing." He said and I looked at him in shock.

"Shivaay we are here to take a swing? Like why? In someone's house?" I asked without leaving the car and he looked at me.

"Annie... It's my farmhouse. I will explain later come out." He held my hand and I narrowing my brows stepped out.

"Shivaay... If you had this farmhouse, then why did we bought that one and are leaving there?" I asked him walking in with him.

"Actually, this is for my staff. All the parties which my staff throws for each other take place here. This is for them only to party. So, they don't waste their money on arranging a venue. Satisfied?" He asked me and I smiled.

"So we are still in Mumbai?" I asked again and he looked at me as if I asked something very stupid.

"Annie... You didn't sleep even for a second then how did you miss those boards?" He stopped and I smiled.

"I was very much busy watching my love. Are we in Lonavala?" I asked him and He smiled.

"No sweetie, we are in Goa." He told me and I looked here and there.

"That's why it's so hot here," I exclaimed and he smiled.

"Drama queen." He held my hand and took me to the swing for which we were here. It was going to be evening and we decided to stay in a hotel here. But not before enjoying the swing.

"It's so cute." I looked at the swing seat and he smiled.

"I didn't know that these things can also be called cute." He said and made me sit on the swing.

"Mrs Don't move much or fall down, I'll go and pick up something to eat from the car." He told me and I smiled seeing him going away and then started moving the swing slowly.

Soon he returned with a bag in his hand and placing the juice bottles on the table and sat beside me.

"What's in the bag other than water and juices?" I asked him and he took out a bowl and it was filled with fruits and the other was filled with the croissant.

"You are so caring Shivaay. I don't believe such husbands do really exist. Like you and Om care about your wife a lot and even Rudra cares about Maya. I guess only you 3 were born with these specialities. No other person." I picked up the fork and started having the fruits and feeding him too.

After having it I rested while he kept on swinging it little.

"Enjoying?" He asked me.

"Nope. Come to sit beside me again and we will talk then only it will be enjoyable." I told him and he smiled.

"Annie you're crazy you know that?" He asked sitting beside me and I shifted his head in my lap.

"Yes, I know I'm a mad wife. But you have to live with me only. Do you know that?" I counter questioned him and he smiled kissing my belly.

"I know." He replied and we sat there looking into each other's eyes and not telling anything to each other and that time was so lovely and precious we told each other a lot thing without uttering even a word.

"Shivaay if I ask you to do something for me. Would you do it?" I asked him and he looked away and sat straight.

"Yes. Why not?" He replied and I smiled not looking at him.

"Shivaay I want you to personally go and talk to my parents maybe they are scared of something. If you assure them they might come to meet me." I said and he went silent.

"Shivaay..." I called him out as even after 5 minutes he was silent and in deep thoughts.

"Yes?" He replied and before I could speak anything his cellphone rang and he asked me not to speak and answered the call.

While talking he seemed so lost and tensed and soon the call dropped and he started putting the things back in the bag.

"Shivaay you seem to be little tensed. What happened? Who was on the call?" I asked him stepping off the swing.

"Nothing... Actually, it was from police station they want to conduct DNA test of yours and your real and fake father so that your fake father stays in jail." He replied to me and I smiled.

"That means we can meet with my real father there..." I said and he looked at me with shock.

"How?" He mumbled and I looked at him.

"What how? Shivaay are you hiding something from me?" I asked him as his behaviour seemed suspicious to me.

"No, What secret I've now? Nothing. I was just tensed as your father won't come there and he also changed his house and doesn't want to be the part of all this... But, Your DNA will not match with Mr Raichand and that will be enough. Let's go back." He held my hand and walked to the car.

"We can go in the morning. How will you drive, you didn't even sleep for a second." I said and he smiled.

"Don't worry. I can. Just sit." He made me sit and then soon we were on our way back to Mumbai.

"DNA test matters so much?" I asked him and he nodded.

"Yes, otherwise they will set him free and our happiness..." He paused and looked at me. "Don't worry we will reach there on the time and nothing bad will happen. You lay down your seat and rest okay?" He told me stopping the car on the safe side of the road.

"Why did you stop?" I asked and he leaned to me and laid back my car.

"I want you to rest so that when we go there you're not sick but fit." He kissed my forehead and asked me to close my eyes and rest and not refusing him I closed my eyes as I was really feeling sleepy and soon the sleep overtook me as the car moved...

To Be Continued...

Precap: 2 Months later...

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