"It's raining again, Shivaay!" Annika walked in with a sad face, followed by their 5 year old twins, Anshi and Anvaay. He took a quick glance at them and shifted his focus back to the IPad.

"This vacation isn't nice at all!" Anshi added with a pout.

"Yes! And Papa is also busy with his work!" Anvaay sighed.

"What kind of man did I get married with?"

"Exactly Mumma!" Both the kids agreed.

"Excuse me, I'm still here!" Shivaay voiced out.

"Then do something Papa! You're just being a furniture!" Anshi growled.

"I'll show you now!"

Catching his hint, the three of them began to run as Shivaay chased them around.