I missed Junior Billu 😊

"Papa, mumma?"

Shivaay moved his gaze away from the iPad screen and looked at his 2-year-old son, who liked to keep his vocabulary limited. The two were playing Fruit Ninja on Shivaay's iPad-- Aarav's favorite game-- and Shivaay was indeed a little hurt that his son wouldn't stop asking for his mother even when the two were supposedly having fun.

"She's coming, baby. In 2 more minutes?" Shivaay had been saying that for the past hour, and Aarav thankfully kept buying it. He nodded his little head and went back to the game. While Annika had gone for work, Shivaay had opted to stay at home and spend some quality time with his kiddo.

After about 5 minutes, Aarav looked up from the iPad again, his little fingers halting. He stared at Shivaay for a while, before his eyes lightened up.

"Papa, mumma!"

Before Shivaay could reply with the same answer again, the door to their room opened and Annika walked in. Even before she came forward to take her baby in her arms, Aarav had reached out his little arms to be picked up. Placing numerous kisses on his chubby cheeks, Annika turned to her husband only to find him grinning crazily.

"What's up?" She asked with a frown, and Shivaay only shook his head. It seemed that Junior Billu had even great sensory powers than Senior Billu when it came to Annika, and this was a defeat Shivaay would happily accept.