So our Rajat baby getting wild thoughts BTW........

Savi gently patted Sai's hair, caressing her soft cheek. "Wake up, kiddo," she whispered lovingly. "You need to go to school."

Sai stirred, rubbing her eyes, and Savi smiled, helping her sit up. The morning sunlight streaming through the window highlighted Sai's sleepy face, and Savi's heart swelled with love.

"Good morning, baby," Savi whispered, giving Sai a gentle hug. Sai yawned, still half asleep, and Savi chuckled, handing her a glass of water.

"Drink this, and then we'll get you ready for school," Savi instructed, helping Sai take a few sips.

As Sai drank, Savi quickly got out of bed and began to help Sai get dressed. She expertly buttoned Sai's shirt, tied her shoelaces, and brushed her hair.

Rajat, now out of the shower, walked into the room, a towel wrapped around his waist. He smiled at the mother-daughter duo, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

Savi was facing Sai, helping her get dressed, while Rajat stood behind her, a towel wrapped around his waist. Sai's eyes sparkled with mischief as she caught sight of Rajat.

"Papa, shame shame!" Sai exclaimed, giggling and covering her face with her hands.

Rajat chuckled, holding up his hands in mock defense. "What? What did I do?" he asked, grinning.

Rajat shrugged, still smiling. "Hey, I'm just trying to get ready for the day. Don't blame me if I'm a little distracting," he thought to tease savi a bit.

Savi's cheeks flushed a deep red as she tried to maintain her composure, not daring to turn around and face Rajat. She kept her focus on Sai, trying to sound casual despite the flutter in her chest.

"Ask Papa to dress up soon, okay?" Savi said, attempting to sound nonchalant. "Mumma wants to go."

Sai giggled and turned to Rajat, shouting, "Papa, dress up! Mumma wants to go!"

Rajat chuckled, knowing he had made Savi uncomfortable. He smiled to himself, feeling a spark of playfulness, and quickly headed to the closet to get dressed.

Rajat grinned mischievously as he thought to himself, "Why not tease her a little?" He slowly walked over to Savi, now fully dressed, and cleared his throat to get her attention.

Savi, still trying to maintain her composure, refused to turn around, her eyes fixed on Sai. But Rajat could see the faint blush on the back of her neck, and it only added to his amusement.

"Need any help getting Sai ready?" Rajat asked innocently, trying to stifle a chuckle.

Savi picked up Sai in her arms and walked out of the room, saying, "I've got this, thanks!" Her voice was playful, but firm, leaving Rajat to chuckle at her subtle dismissal.

Sai looked back at Rajat and giggled. "Papa, Mumma's going!" she exclaimed.

Rajat grinned, shaking his head. "I think Mumma's trying to escape me!" he teased, laughing.

As soon as Savi walked out of the room, she let out a playful huff and said, "Shameless!" with a smile, shaking her head.

Rajat laughed, knowing he'd been caught teasing her. "What? I'm just getting ready!" he protested from the room inside, holding up his hands in mock innocence.
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Rajat walked out of the bedroom, looking sharp in his office attire, and asked, "Bachcha party ready?" Sai and Kiaan cheered in response, excited for their day ahead.

Just then, Bhagyashree, who was sitting in the living room, casually asked Savi, "Why aren't you going to school, beta? I've observed that after marriage, you aren't going."

Savi's eyes met Rajat's for a brief moment, "Oh, I...I took a break," she stammered, trying to brush it off.

Sai's words cut through the air, and Savi's eyes welled up with emotion. "Pari, Mumma...I missed you in my school, why are you not coming?" Sai asked, her voice filled with innocence and longing.

Savi's face softened, and she knelt down to hug Sai tightly. "Mumma's sorry, beta. I'll try to come to school soon, okay?" she promised, trying to reassure her.

Rajat watched the exchange, his expression thoughtful. He knew Savi had been a dedicated teacher before their marriage, and he wondered what had made her stop going to school.

Bhagyashree's words were laced with a hint of curiosity and concern. "We aren't orthodox, beta, that you think you need to drop your job off," she said, her eyes searching Savi's face for answers.

Savi's cheeks flushed, and she looked down, fidgeting with her hands. "No, Mummy ji...it's not that," she began, her voice hesitant.

Savi hesitated, her eyes darting around the room as she struggled to find the right words. But she knew she couldn't reveal the truth. Not now, not ever. She had kept her struggles hidden for so long, and she wasn't about to share them now.

She took a deep breath and forced a smile. "I just needed a break, Mummy ji. That's all," she said, trying to sound casual.

Bhagyashree's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she sensed there was more to the story. But she didn't press the issue. "Okay, beta. Just remember, you're always welcome to talk to me," she said, her voice soft with concern.

Savi nodded, feeling a pang of guilt for not being honest. But she knew she couldn't risk revealing her struggles. Not even to her loved ones.
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As soon as Rajat stepped into his office, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. He settled into his chair, taking a moment to reflect on how his life had changed since marrying Savi.

So sorted, so peaceful, he thought to himself, a gentle smile spreading across his face. It was as if everything had fallen into place after their marriage. His life, which had once been chaotic and unpredictable, was now filled with a sense of calm and stability.

Rajat's thoughts drifted to Savi, and he felt his heart swell with love and affection for her. He was falling for her more and more with each passing day. .

He remembered the way Savi's eyes sparkled when she laughed, the way her hair fell in soft waves down her back, and the way her smile could light up an entire room.

Rajat's smile deepened as he felt his heart grow lighter, as if all his emotional baggages were slowly lifting off. He leaned back in his chair, letting his imagination take over.

In his mind's eye, he pictured Savi and him walking hand in hand on a serene beach, the warm sun setting behind them. He imagined the sound of waves gently lapping at the shore, the salty sea air filling their lungs.

He envisioned Sai and Kiaan playing in the distance, their laughter and shouts of joy carrying on the breeze. Rajat's heart swelled with happiness as he imagined this perfect, peaceful life with the people he loved most.

Lost in his daydream, Rajat's smile grew even wider, his eyes sparkling with contentment. For a moment, everything else faded away, and all that mattered was the love and happiness he shared with his family.

Rajat's thoughts drifted back to Savi, and he couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he remembered how she would fluster whenever he flirted with her. The way her cheeks would flush, the way her eyes would sparkle with a mix of shyness and amusement.

He recalled the nights they spent cuddled together, Savi's head on his shoulder, her hand on his chest. The way she would snuggle closer to him, her body relaxed in his presence.

Rajat's heart skipped a beat as he wondered: Is she falling in love with me? Does she feel the same way?

He thought about the way Savi looked at him, the way she smiled at him, the way she cared for him. And he couldn't help but feel a sense of hope, a sense that maybe, just maybe, Savi was falling for him too.

Rajat's eyes gleamed with mischief as his naughty mind sprang to life. He couldn't help but imagine the possibilities of Savi reciprocating his feelings.

He pictured them stealing glances at each other, exchanging flirtatious smiles, and sneaking touches whenever they could. His mind wandered to the nights they could spend together, lost in each other's eyes, their bodies entwined.

Rajat's pulse quickened at the thought of exploring the depths of their mutual attraction. He felt a thrill of excitement, his senses coming alive with anticipation.

Rajat's mind began to wander to their first night together, his imagination running wild with possibilities. He envisioned Savi, her eyes sparkling with shyness and excitement, her skin glowing in the soft light of the bedroom.

He pictured himself taking her hand, leading her to the bed, and gently pulling her close. He imagined the feel of her lips on his, soft and tender, yet filled with a passion that was waiting to be unleashed.

Rajat's heart raced at the thought of exploring Savi's body, of discovering the secrets of her skin, and of hearing her whispers of pleasure. He imagined the way she would respond to his touch, the way her body would arch beneath his, and the way she would cling to him as they reached the peak of their passion.

Lost in his fantasy, Rajat didn't notice the time passing, didn't realize that his employees in the meeting were starting to stare, and didn't care that his face was flushed with excitement. All he could think about was Savi, and the night that was yet to come.

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