(I wrote it in hurry plz ignore the mistakes)

“Well, you're  spending  more time here” Swara said flirtingly, winking and wiggling her eyebrows. The boy smiled from where he’s leaned on the counter.

“Maybe I am. You should go out with me.”

Swara laughed. “Sorry, no.”

“Hey, boy, what’s your name?” Kavya asked, wiping some big spoon.

The boy just chuckled  “Well, wouldn’t you like to know?”

“Uh, yes, I would,” Kavya answered seriously.

The boy chuckled once more  “You’re funny. Anyway, go out with me,” he turns his attention to Swara in desperate attempt.

Swara found it funny.

“I'm married,” she  said.

He  clicked his tongue, looking surprised, leaning off the counter. “I always fall for the wrong ones.”

As soon as the boy exited, Swara was expecting it. “Did he just say that he fell for you?!”

Kavya's voice jerked everyone, their eyes wide open, not so sleepy anymore.

“He was joking,” Swara rolled her eyes. “He didn’t mean it like that.”

“I think that this just confirms he doesn’t care that you're married,” Ragini nodded knowingly. “Should we ban him from the bakery?”

She shaked her head with a smile. “No. I showed you which one is my building, just be there Sunday evening at seven. All of you.”

“Can we mention The Hot Guy in front of your husband or should I try and keep my mouth shut?” Ragini asked

Swara just shrugged “Sure. I told you already. My husband knows about… The Hot Guy.” 

Swara was nervous and annoyed, because it’s Sunday and her husband wasn't supposed to work, but for some reason he had to go back to work and she’s stuck with making the dinner alone, setting up the table, cleaning up a little and sending angry text messages to him who probably is too busy to even see them.

He was supposed to be here, to help her,

There was ringing and she let the guest in. They were late by ten minutes, but her husband was  late by seven hours.

Seems like she will have to entertain her guests  alone today, so she texts him while they climb up the stairs. The building doesn’t have an elevator, but this is an apartment Sahil got them the last time they heard from him.

They brought gifts and chocolate, Laksh brought pineapple, but she doesn’t mind, she likes it and so does her husband. They comment on how cozy it feels, while Swara apologizes for her husband being late. She was getting a little angry, but work is work, she figured.

Swara puts the food on the table.

“We can start without him. He hasn’t called me back yet, so he must be really busy.”

Swara is a little sad since she didn't planned  the dinner like this.

They all jump in their seats when the front door opens with a loud hit on the wall. “Swara! Swara! Swara, baby! Are you home! Oh, god, it smells amazing! Swara! I got promoted! I got promoted!”

Swara jumped and runs to the hall. “Congratulations, baby!” she jumped on him who catched her and kissed her right away. But they’ve got guests, and can't ignore that. “That why you got held up?”

“Yes,” he said and kissed her once more. “I'm sorry I couldn’t answer your texts.”

“They’re here,” Swara whispered, but the three   in the kitchen exchange looks because they can hear them.

“Have they noticed the photos?” he whispered back, letting Swara stand on her own feet and takes the jacket off.

“Photos?” Kavya mouthed confused, searching the shelves and suddenly noticing flipped over photos.

“I don’t think so,” Swara said. “Go freshen up, baby.” she then  went back to the kitchen, with the biggest smile on her face.

She opens the fridge and pull out a big cake. “We made this for when he gets promoted,” Swara explains right away.  “It’s something new, you’re gonna like it.”

She sits back, and makes a confused look at the way they are looking at her.

“Okay, what’s the matter?” Kavya asked. “You got some flipped over photos over there. Looks nice.”

“Oh,” Swara sighed, brows furrowing in thought. “Yeah. That’s private. It’s just us, you know, so we put up a lot of stuff that’s- that’s inappropriate. I'm sorry.”

“Hello! I'm  Sanskar, Swara's husband, Nice to meet you guys ” Sanskar said and sits before any of them could notice him coming in.
They all stop in their movements and look Sanskar, who smiled at them.

"Oh my God!!! He's more hot then 'The Hot Guy' " Kavya was the first one to speak.

"Really you think I'm hot ??" Suddenly a head popped out beside Kavya making her jump in horror.

"Ahhhh.....WHAT THE ACTUAL F*UCK!!!!" Kavya screamed on top of her lungs.

"Well, hello to you too" The Hot Guy smiled sweetly and innocently. Swara suppressed a laugh.

All three gaze at him with big saucer like eyes and then at Sanskar.

"What the hell is going on? What he's doing here?" Laksh almost shouted.

"You invited him too?" Ragini asked

"It's my house , I don't need any invitation" that hot guy smirked.

"Well, I'm Vivian. Younger brother of Sanskar. Nice to meet you all. Although, I guess we kind of already know each other.”he said enjoying their confused expression.

“Damn you!” Kavya shoots a pointed finger at Swara who loses it that instant. “And you, too,” she pointed at Vivian, too. “I was getting really worried that Swara was going to cheat on her husband. Really funny. All this time?”

“I'm sorry,” Vivian laughed, covering his face.

Laksh and Ragini were still shook.

"Yes we are sorry but the whole scenario was planned by him so he's the real culprit here" Swara said pointing her finger at Sanskar. Vivian nodded in agreement and copied her action.

“Don’t expose me like this.” Sanskar laughed aloud and shoved Vivian's shoulder

“I just found it very funny When Swara told me how you guys teased her when Vivian drop by for coffee that day. It was so fun isn't it? ” He looks at Swara and Vivian who were still laughing, but nodded anyway. “And we wanted to see how long we could keep it up.”

“They wanted to see,” Swara said rolling her eyes. “I got tired of it after a month.”

" But I saw both of you always acting passionately in the drama written by me name "Cheating On My Husband " Sanskar said with a smirk plastered on his face.

" Umm.... Can I ask something??" Laksh asked hesitantly in between.

"How you saw them, you weren't present there right?" After listening to Laksh's question, Sanskar's smirk grew wider and Swara rolled her eyes for nth time.

"Why do you think there is lots of camera in that small bakery??"

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