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"Chashmish, do you see that mall. We are going there."
"That's City Center. Right?"
"Yes. Have you been there before?"
"No, but Bulbul did."
"Okay, so here we are."
Abhi parked the car and both went inside the mall.
"What are we going to go first?"
"We can go anywhere. First, we go around the mall, then we can go into any shop you want..."
"Okay."
They both walked and walked and stopped in front of a shop.
"Chashmish, Aliya wanted a dress from this shop. So..."
"Come, lets go in."
"This one."
"No, just look at it. Aliya wouldn't like it. It's so..."
"Fine, then this one.."
"Look at this one."
"Wow. It's nice Chashmish."
Pragya got a beautiful red dress. Not too short, not too long, just up to the knees.
"We'll get this for Aliya."
"Chashmish, why don't you try this dress?" asked Abhi teasingly.
Abhi showed Pragya a dark purple, dress.
"Abhi, You know I don't wear these kind of dresses." said Pragya and went out..
"Ok Fine. I'm sorry. I was just trying to.. Arre, wait for me. Chash..."
Abhi went to the counter and paid for the dress & went to Pragya.
"Arrey, what's there to get angry?"
"Nothing.." said Pragya with a cute pout.
"We'll go there. See there are Indian dresses.. Come."
Seeing that Pragya smiled a little.
"Abhi, look at that saari. It's so pretty."
Abhi smiled seeing Pragya happy.
"Come fast. Look at this one." said Pragya pointing to a light yellowish saari with silver borders.
"It's nice."
"Abhishek, look at this salwaar suit. It's nice as well as simple, just the way daadi likes."
"Chashmish, we'll get this one for daadi. You go & try that saari."
"Okay."
Pragya went and tried the saari. She came out and kept it aside.
"What happened Chashmish. Aren't you getting it?"
"No. The blouse is sort of tight." said Pragya. She looked a bit sad.
"Then you can actually ask them to alter it."
"No, No Abhi. Its okay. You go and get that salwaar suit for daadi. I'll wait there." said Pragya and went out.
Abhi went & paid the bill. When he came out he had 2 bags in his hand.
After this, they did a little more shopping for all the family members. Then Abhi finally said:
"Chashmish, come let's have food now. I'm very hungry."
"Okay."
They both went to the food court. There were many food outlets there.
"Cahshmish, I can't decide which outlet to go. You decide."
"Fine, but I'll order."
"Okay."
"India Palace."
"Again Indian.."
"You asked me to select."
"Fine. Come let's go.."
They both sat down and Pragya went through the menu.
"Excuse Me."
"Yes Ma'am."
"We would like to order 2 plates - jeera rice and..."
"Chashmish, who eats jeera rice with.."
"I eat."
"Thank you."
"Abhishekh believe me. It will be awesome."
"But.."
"Trust me."
"Okay."
The ordered food came.
"Doesn't it look delicious?"
"It looks but may not be..."
"Arrey, first taste it na.."
"Okay.."
They both started eating and Abhi was just eating. No name of stopping.
"See. I told you right it will be nice."
"Nice? It awesome. Not even awesome, more than awesome.."
Pragya smiled.
After eating, she asked:
"Can we eat an ice cream?"
Abhi just smiled as she asked so childishly.
Abhi went & got 2 Ice cream cones.
They both were eating.
"Thank You."
Suddeny Abhi started laughing.
"Why are you laughing."
"My professor wife..." Abhi couldn't stop laughing.
"Tell Me na. Why are you laughing?" asked Pragya getting annoyed and again making a childish face.
"My professor wife.. still doesn't know how to eat ice cream." starting to laugh again..
"What? I know how to eat ice cream.."
"Chashmish, look at your nose. I think your nose is also eating your ice cream."
Pragya touched her nose. She couldn't find where the ice cream was...
"Where..."
"There... to the left.."
"Where?? Did it go?"
"Chashmish, I said left, not right."
"Now? Did it go?"
"Wait. I'll clean it.."
He took his hanky and wiped her nose.
"Done. It's gone now.."
"Thank you, but there was nothing to laugh..."
"Sorry Again, but you looked soo funny.." Abhi laughed again remembering how she looked..đ¤Ł
"Arre, you are laughing again.."
"Okay, Okay. I'm sorry."
Abhi and Pragya came back home. They were in their room.
"Chashmish, can you get me that bag."
"Which one? This one?"
"No, that red one."
"Here. What's there in this bag?"
"Check it out for yourself."
"Abhishekh!"
Abhi smiled.
"This one. Are you serious? That light yellow saari?"
"Whom did you get this for?"
"What a question? Of course for you. You liked it so much.. So, I thought I will get it for you.."
"But, I told you it was tight.."
"Don't lie. I know it as not tight. You didn't want to but it because it was expensive. Chashmish, you got clothes for every one - Taiji, Tauji, Aliya, Daadi, Daasi, Me and Bunty, Babli too. But not for you.."
"But, it was.."
"Chashmish, please."
"Thank You."
"I love you.."
"I love you too." said Pragya and hugged him... â¤ď¸
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