"Good morning!!" Vikram said in a luxuriously rich voice, so deep that Anjali's entire body reacted to it pleasantly but she struggled not to let him see it. He never quits doing this ever since he started living under the same roof as her, adamantly occupying her space. At first, Anjali thought he was just going to stay the nights in her small house but she was wrong to think so. Vikram spent almost all of his entire day at her house, hardly leaving her a chance to be alone.
The loudness in his voice was just enough to wake their deeply sleeping Vetri beside her as he stirred opened his eyes and grinned lazily.
"Good morning, appa!! Good morning, amma!!" The only advantage of Vikram living here was the happiness she got to see on her son's face.
When they were alone, just the two of
