"What the hell? Open the door raccoon!" Naaz yelled by banging the door of their bedroom. It's been five years of their marriage and eight years of living together but few things are still the same, can say new things includes also. The only thing that doesn't change is both are still as weird as they were before.

Just like the fights, usually wives throw their husbands out of the room here both do in a way of making their score equal. In those years many weird things happen but the love will never shows to lose, the passion, intensity everything is as it is. Fights dissolve in minutes now, as both are completely habitual of others actions and what they can do on when.

"No way, you stay outside today." Sidhant yelled back. Resting hands on her waist she scowls, "Your reasons are nonsense, there is no sense in it." Opening the door a little he takes out his head and says, "Oh really! You throw me out three days back just because you thought I was ignoring you, which is not the reality.

Even a blind person can tell I never ignore you for a second. This is called nonsense reason." Said he close the door again. Stomping her feet she kicks on the door, "I know you ignored me and here doing this no use fight just because I talked to dr. abhi. Seriously.".she yelled.

Opening the door again he replies, "That for showing you how one feels by fighting for nonsense reasons and you steal my word again." She going to push the door but he was fast enough to close it. "You also copied my words, actions did I say anything? Complain box, I also don't wanna sleep with you. Contract cancel."

Said she saunters towards the couch, throw all cushions and lay by hugging one. The contract is about no matter what happens they have to sleep together at the end of the night, usually after this door closing session, one says sorry then both sleep by forgetting all like nothing happens.

After a while he opens the door, even after having two other rooms his wife have to sleep on the couch. Sighing he sat on the edges and push her back slightly, adjusting himself he pulled her half over him and sleep by wrapping arms around her, she also snuggles on his chest. The snuggling is a habit now, bad or good don't know but it's like an addiction.

The next morning sidhant slam on her head when found her half-sleeping in the time of brushing. There is no fight solving discussion, just always they are normal in the morning and anyway these fights are no use ones in sidhant's language.

"Why so slow? Do you even remember today's day or not?" Asked sidhant by resting one hand on his waist. With a confused face, she blinks at him, "No anniversary, no birthday, no first meeting then what left?" She continues brushing her teeth.

Shaking head he again slams her head, "Idiot, you are getting a fucking award today. Who made you a doctor?" He said in disbelief. As the words left from his mouth she widened her eyes in shock, washing her face in a hurry she says by running outside, "You made me."

In these five years, she proves herself beautifully in her career, the perfection of her work make her successful with each passing day and today finally she won the best surgeon award of this year. And like an idiot as he said, she forgets it completely.

In a bathrobe she rushing outside the washroom by finding him, she isn't able to understand what to wear at this last moment. She stands behind him by resting her whole body on him, waiting to finish the call.

"I might not come today, hope all will be manage? I will add two new dishes tomorrow....yaa..alright." Hang up he moves his both hands back and hugs her, "What happens baby?" Passing under his arms she comes in front and pouts by lifting her head, "I have nothing to wear."

Chuckling he suck her both lips and sighs, "You never have anything to wear even if the closest is full with clothes." Pulled back she says by making the innocent face one ever saw, "I swear, there is nothing. Come see, my husband didn't bring me any dresses."

This drama queen face of her, who will say this woman is a successful surgeon she is still the same aafat he met. And this is something he never wants to change, as he loves to pamper his little fairy a lot, cherish her as much as he can. She is the one because of whom he is living their another dream together.

"What is this?" Sidhant furrowed his brows by seeing the key chain, written 'bites corner'. Clapping her both hands naaz smiles, "Happy birthday , this is your gift." He still didn't able to understand what is this? A key ring but what about the name?

He asks by staring at her all puzzled, "I am confused." Taking a breath she passes him an envelope, "Your restaurant, where you will be the head chef." His eyes are gazing at her in complete shock, took few seconds to process her words in mind.

"But.na.." He is stopped by her lips which suck his lips then says by rubbing their lips together, "No but, I already set everything. I am already helping you with the company, we didn't have surgeries all the time in the hospital and you don't have to be in the restaurant all the time.

Just in the beginning days, then just teach them your special things. You can go there whenever you want to, and it's not only your dream ohk! I want my hotty husband to be a great chef also, now without any but just smile and kiss me hard."

Smiling he pulled her up by grabbing her behind and start sucking hard on her lips by pinning on the back on the wall. He doesn't know how many times have to say that she is really the fairy of his life who uses her stick all the time and fulfil his those wishes which were faded inside.

"Go to your ex room, then complain about the poor husband." He said by pushing her outside the balcony. She rush towards the room and in no time he heard a scream, "I love you raccoon...you are the best." Chuckling he go to her...........

She intertwined her fingers with him, don't know why her heart is beating so loud. Never before she received any awards, not at all prepared about the speech, just hoping to not do any kind of blunder there. Her eyes close when he pressed her hands, "Calm down, love. Just be yourself, no one is going to punish you."

Nodded she looks at him, "What is the surprise?" Winking he pecks her finger after sucking it a little, "keep patience, sweetheart." Smiling she is going to say something just then they call her on stage. He blinks at her and gestures to go.

Naaz standing on the stage wearing a beautiful long skirt with a shirt and classy earrings complete her look. Eyes are only fixed on the only person, who keeps smiling at her. Just then she heard something which causes her eyes to widen and smile brighten.

"Dr. Sidhant arora we request you to come on the stage and present this award to Dr. Naaz Arora."

She bit her lips in order to control the blush that crept on her lips, butterflies somersaulting inside her stomach in happiness. She remembers the day when he said one day will give her the actual award., she feels like flying on cloud nine.

"Congratulations, mrs. Wife." He whispers by passing her the award. Smiling she receive it by murmuring, "Thank you, mr. Husband." And look at the people all waiting for her to say something, clicking pictures. Taking a deep breath she says, "I don't know what to say,.."

"Just I think someone else deserves this award, because of whom I am here today. The person who taught me that doctors are not bad, haha..they are angels like him, no doubt he is the best angel. This award will look better on the hands who show me the path of my dream my mentor..my partner who help me to achieve our dreams."

Turning towards him who is staring at her with a smile and a slight amount of tear in his eyes, she moves closer to him and says, "I want to give this award to my angel., because of whom I am here today." Shaking head he pulled her close and engulfed her in his arms. The place is echoing with claps, clicking of cameras........

Their car is stopped in front of an orphanage, the place where they visit two times a year for the last four years. Just to know that whether they want anyone else in life or not, till now none never felt that way. They spend their time with all children but never had the feeling of having someone other than them in life.

Both look at each other and step inside the place, it's filled with children as always. After spreading all the gifts and chocolates, both just roaming and playing with all just then naaz's eyes fall on a swing on a far. Narrowing her brows she moves towards it in curiosity when heard the crying voice of a child and saw no one around it.

Sidhant also goes behind her, reaching there they saw a small baby near six months crying continuously on the swing. Both don't know why, but their heart thumped loudly together by watching the baby girl in a pink frock.

With shaking hands both slowly touch her little hands when she instantly wraps her cute tiny hand around their finger and start blinking her round eyes at them by stop crying. A sudden smile flashes on their lips together, biting her lips naaz says, "She holds my finger." Nodded he smiles, "Mine too."

After a second both look towards each other, he raises his brows having a slight smile on the face she blinks her eyes and looks at the baby. This sudden hit of feeling is something very new and different for them, in their whole life none ever feel this way before.

As he said that the soul connection is different from any other bond in the world, both have the same instant connection they had when saw each other for the very first time. Making a pout naaz look at sidhant than the baby, "I want to make this little one my baby, sidhant." He nodded by rubbing his thumb on her delicate skin, "Let's see the procedure."

After completing all procedures which took one week, they are ready to bring home their daughter. Naaz throws an empty cartoon on him yelling, "Sidhant where is the small hamster I ordered, don't tell me you cancel my order." Throwing all the plastics over her head he says,

"Look at the swing I set it there, one side raccoon one side hamster. She should also know the spirit animal of her parents." Nodded she stares at the room which they decorated for her, written little rabbit on the door.

"She looks like a cute rabbit to me, her weird name is definitely rabbit and we will think about the nice one." He said and both leave for the orphanage.....

Their hands are shivering as saw they asks to write her name on the adoption paper, naaz stare at the baby in her arms then sidhant and shrugs her shoulder in confusion. Bending down he pecks naaz's forehead then says by pecking the little ones, "I already have one fairy, and it's amazing I think it would be loving to have a pari in my life too."

Naaz murmur, "Pari., our pari." Smiling they sign the papers and leave with her. His one hand holding wrapped around naaz and the other resting under naaz's hand which is holding their pari., their forehead rest with each other.

"Our love story is complete in all way today." They mumbled together and pressed their lips together.................

THE END

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Uff I am feeling extremely weird by writing the last part of their story, it will definitely take time for me to forget their emotions and love. When I write any story, need to feel all things according to the character and it's too tough to come out from that zone.

I started this story, then delete and that was a nice decision because I connected more with the story when it comes back with a bang. We all live every weird moment of raccoon and aafat's story with them, their romance, fights, pain or cartoon acts.

But every beautiful journey needs an end, you all know I love to end the story when all think it shouldn't be.

Someone asks about naaz's family closure, when she runs on that time only she give that part a closure. The people who think of her as dead, didn't need to go there and dig the grave of pain again when she is all happy in her life.

Thank you so much all pyare readers for loving our story so much, giving your precious times, comments and make it one of my best stories. I hope it reaches more, and I wish you all keep loving my other stories like this..

Lot's of love to you all❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

The story of darakhaast's sidharth and shehnaaz will start after three days. I need a little rest, and also have to reconnect with my own story..... 😘😘then we start the journey of a new couple.