Shraddha’s pov

　　“Baby get up, we are getting late,” My husband said kissing my cheek.

　　But I snuggled more into his arms, keeping my head in his lap. I want to be in his arms like this.

　　“Let me sleep Aaru,” I whined pouting and he kissed my pout.

　　“I want to be in your arms,” I said holding his waist.

　　“Me too baby, but we are getting late for vacation,” He said moving my hair from my face.

　　“I don’t want to go,” I hugged him tightly not leaving for minute.

　　“Even I don’t want to go, but we agreed to go with them right?” He asked kissing my...