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Shivaay was in his cabin, all decked up with heavy load of work. There was a new project going though he wasn't interested in signing the deal but he signed it because Anika insisted.

Day passed on a tiring note. Grabbing his phone, He dialed Anika's number on the keypad.

"Hello, Shivaay." He heard her melodious voice from the other side and relaxed as her mere voice can sooth him.

"Babe, Should I come over to pick you up?" He asked and she agreed instantly, bringing a wide smile on her face.

"Ok, Good then! I'll drop you at Rathod mansion." He uttered, hanging up the call and shoved his phone into his pockets, sprinting our of the cabin.

As the car, halted at Anika office. Shivaay gave a ring to her mobile, signalling her that he was here.

"Missed me?" Anika asked, sitting inside the car. Shivaay giggled and nodded, negatively.

"You didn't miss me?" She sulked, pulling up a puppy face, earning a loud laugh from shivaay.

"You are crazy, Aren't you?" He replied, pecking her pout and ignited the car.

"Such a jerk." She scowled, looking away. Shivaay chuckled and kissed her cheek.

"Yep, your jerk." He said cheesily, winking at her. Smiling at him, She rested her head on his shoulder, wrapping her hand around his waist.

Dropping a kiss on her forehead, he let her snuggle into his warmth. He cursed himself for not calling a chauffer at this point, so they could cuddle in the back seat.

"How did your day, go?" He asked and his voice vibrated through her body sending shivers down her spine.

"It's was good." She replied, drawing patterns on his chest.

Talking about Random stuff, they drove off to Rathod mansion. As the car, halted at oberoi mansion, Anika glanced at Shivaay.

Don't know how her devar would handle her desperate and impatient  husband. Smacking herself, She glanced at him who was trying to gauge her facial expressions.

"Bye, take care." She uttered, pecking his lips an he caught hold of her hand and yanked her to him.

"Give me my, good night kiss atleast?" He whispered, nibbling her ear shell and felt her smile against his skin.

Backing a bit, He leaned in letting his breath caress her soft skin setting the surroundings on fire.

Shutting her eyes, She let him take the lead and the world fell apart as his lips met her hers. Their lips molded as a perfect piece of puzzle, reminding them they are made for each other even by soul as well as body.

Pulling away, they rest their foreheads together and their breaths mingled making them feel contended.

"Gotta go, Bye!" She whispered at the feeling of his lips lingering even after their kiss. Pecking her swollen lips, His lips involuntarily moved to her hairline, lingering there.

"Bye, See you tomorrow." He said, hugging her. She giggled feeling sorry for her poor devars, tomorrow.

Bidding bye, She left to the mansion while he smiled at her, returning back to the oberoi mansion.

Dumping his clothes into the bin, he walked into the shower room for a hot shower. His tired muscles relaxed at as the hot water soothed his skin, relaxing his muscles.

After the shower, He walked downstairs to have his dinner. Sitting on the dining table, He served himself while Omru and bhavya looked on.

A wide smile appeared on his lips and his phone buzzed. Picking up the call, he started digging into his food, talking happily.

"He is talking with Anika bhabhi." Bhavya informed, and Rudra smirked.

"Let him speak wholeheartedly. After all, tomorrow he needs to suffer right. Poor him, let him speak." Rudra chided with a mischievous smile adorning his lips.

Ahh! How much he love to tease and irritate Shivaay. But then, he himself should face the aftermath of it.

"Shivaay, Can you please stay back at home tomorrow?" Om asked him all of the sudden, confusing Shivaay as he is also a part of their plan.

"But why?" Shivaay asked and Om shrugged his shoulders, digging into his dinner.

"There is something we need to discuss." Om lied, looking everywhere but him.

"Ok, Om." Shivaay agreed, trapping himself while Ruvya smiled, stealing glances.

As Shivaay dozed off to sleep, Rudra sneaked into his room and started searching for Shivaay's phone.

"Where did he keep his phone?" Rudra muttered to himself, huffing in exasperation.

Smacking himself, He tiptoed towards his bed and slid his hands on it, searching for his phone. He sighed as felt the phone and grabbed it immediately.

"Phew, They didn't even disconnect the call, I guess they dozed off talking to eachother." Rudra mumbled and swiftly sprinted out the room, saving himself.

They gang shared a hifi, smiling cheekily and mumbled few 'Saved'.

As the sun shone brightly, Shivaay squirmed in his sleep, opening his droopy eyes. Pulling off the duvet, he eyes searched for his phone.

"Phone?" He mumbled, searching frantically. Chucking the pillows away, he looked under them but he couldn't find it.

"Khanna.." He screamed loudly audible enough for Khanna while the gang sitting in the living area flinched at his tone.

"Khanna, It's ok! I'll take care." Om saved Khanna from Shivaay's wrath and doomed towards his brother's room.

"What happened Shivaay? Why are you shouting?" Om asked innocently, praying the god to protect him from his brother's wrath.

"Om, I couldn't find my phone." Shivaay muttered in frustration and Om shivered at his anguish tone.

"For God sake, I need to talk to Anika." Shivaay growled in frustration making Om gulp in fear.

"Bhavya, we can't handle this baggad billa. I think, we should give him some sleeping pills so that he sleep the whole  day and our task will be easy." Rudra suggested only to receive a smack from bhavya.

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Precap : Rudra's difficult time in handling his Bhaiya and Rudra get a earful from Shivaay.

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