CHAPTER THREE "We are home."Armaan says as he and Rahul enters the house. Riddhima walks out of the kitchen and Armaan smiles,"you're a sight for sore eyes, baby!""Ohh, Ammy even your eyes getting weak. Feeling old already?" Meher shouts from the top of the stairs as she slides down from the railing."Not me, cub but your dad sure is getting old, aren't you rauuulll." He then turns to her again and pulls her ponytail,"what did we talk about not sliding the railing?"Armaan!"Riddhima sighs as she hits on his chest. He laughs and kisses her cheeks then walks to the couch whispering, "laters, baby.""Isn't that too old of a joke?" Rahul asks raising his right brow as he takes the glass of water from the table and sits. Meher takes the sit next to him on the couch and snuggles into him. He kisses her head, "where's your mom?""Went to meet bhai."she says then starts scrolling her
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