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Loved by Mafia
Abhirajâs POV
I wake up to a soft, feathery kiss on my cheek. My eyes open slowly, adjusting to the morning light, only to find my lady smiling at me. Her eyes hold warmth, the kind that melts away every worry in my heart. She looks breathtaking, as always.
A lazy smile forms on my lips as I pull her close, wrapping my arms around her waist. I bury my face in her neck, inhaling her familiar scent. Itâs sweet, comforting and intoxicatingâsomething that never fails to calm my restless mind.
âGood morning, loveâ she whispers softly, her voice carrying a tenderness that makes my heart skip a beat.
The way she calls me âloveâ I could die for it. Itâs my favorite thing in the world.
I press a light kiss against her collarbone, feeling her shiver under my touch. Her fingers clutch my t-shirt tightly and I smirk against her skin. I know her neck is sensitive.
âWake up, itâs already lateâ she says, running her fingers through my hair gently.
But I donât move. I just lay there, savoring this peaceful moment. After a few seconds I lift my head and look at her properly. Sheâs already dressed and ready for the day, yet sheâs still here waiting for me to wake up.
I reach out and caress her face with my fingers, tracing the curve of her cheek. She smiles at my touch making my heart flutter.
âHow was your sleep?â I ask my fingers still stroking her soft skin.
âIt was peaceful and nice in your armsâ she replies with a sweet smile.
My lips curl up at her words. Nothing makes me happier than knowing she feels safe and loved with me.
âWhere is Zar?â I ask noticing that heâs not curled up beside her like usual.
âHeâs downstairs with Jiya and Devâ she answers.
I donât say anything for a few seconds. I just keep staring at her, taking in every little detail...the way her lips curve, the way her eyes shine, the way the morning light makes her glow.
âNow wake up, Iâm hungryâ she says pouting slightly. A playful smirk tugs at my lips as I meet her gaze.
âThen eat meâ I say, my voice deep and teasing.
Her eyes widen and her cheeks turn a deep shade of red. My smirk only grows.
She gasps and slaps my chest lightly before getting off the bed. âPervertâ she mumbles under her breath but I hear her loud and clear.
A chuckle escapes me. âBut you love this pervertâ I say, winking at her.
Her entire face turns crimson and before she can say anything, we hear a low, familiar roar.
Zar.
A second later, my boy rushes inside the room and leaps onto the bed in one big jump. Even though heâs a giant beast, he still acts like heâs a small cub. My oversized, spoiled boy.
He rubs the side of his face against mine, his usual way of showing love in the mornings. I smile, running my fingers through his thick fur, before placing a kiss on his head.
Zar then turns toward Mira and without hesitation jumps into her lap, rubbing his massive body against her.
She laughs and wraps her arms around him, pressing soft kisses on his head. She always spoils him with affection.
I watch them, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. This.....this is my perfect morning view.
âGet up, Abhiraj!â Mira suddenly shouts, breaking my moment of admiration. âLook at my boy....he woke up early in the morning and here you are still lying like a lazy person!â
I blink at her in surprise before sitting up straight.
Zar looks at me with what I swear is a mischievous smile, as if heâs enjoying watching me get scolded.
My own tiger is siding with his mumma.
I stretch my arms and look at Zar. âLetâs take a bath togetherâ I say looking at him playfully.
Zar immediately shakes his head, his ears twitching. Heâs clearly not interested.
âI already gave him a bath. You goâ my baby says as she gets up, ruffling Zarâs fur.
I pout slightly and lean back on the bed. âThen give me a bath tooâ I tease, smirking at her.
She doesnât say a word. Instead, she picks up a pillow and throws it straight at me.
I dodge it just in time and laugh. âMissed me!â I say before quickly running into the bathroom, escaping another possible attack.
Today is the weekend. I had a meeting scheduled but it got canceled, so I slept a little longer than usual. Because of that I missed my gym session too.
I step into the shower, letting the warm water relax my muscles. Taking my time, I enjoy the peaceful moment before finally stepping out. I dry myself, wear casual trousers and a T-shirt and run my fingers through my wet hair to fix them.
When I come out of the room, I notice that Mira and Zar are gone. Maybe they went downstairs.
I head to the living room and see them sitting there with Dev and Jiya. Laughter fills the space and itâs a sight that makes my heart feel lighter. Mira is smiling, Jiya is giggling and even Dev looks genuinely happy.
Jiya notices me first. âGood morning Bhai!â she says with a bright smile.
I smile back and take a seat beside her. âGood morningâ
My gaze shifts to Dev. His face is glowing in a way I havenât seen in a long time. Thereâs something different about him today....he looks at peace, surrounded by love. It reminds me of the day we met for the first time eighteen years ago.
Before I can dwell too much on that memory, Jiya stands up with excitement in her eyes. âLetâs have breakfast! I have something really important to tell you allâ she announces.
Curious, we all get up and move to the dining table.
As we settle down, Zar....who usually sits beside his mumma or Jiya....chooses to sit next to me instead.
I look at him confused. âWhatâs up with you today, buddy?â
Mira chuckles and leans in. âYou told him last night that he doesnât love you anymore. Thatâs why heâs showing you extra love nowâ she says with amusement.
I turn to look at Zar, who gives me the most innocent, loving smile. My heart melts instantly.
I canât resist. I lean in and press a kiss on his head rubbing his fur gently. âYouâre my boyâ I whisper feeling his warmth.
Breakfast starts with our usual chit chat and teasing. The atmosphere is light filled with laughter.
Dev leans closer to me, a mischievous glint in his eyes. âDid you enjoy last night?â he asks, his voice low.
I narrow my eyes at him and glare. âI should be the one asking you thisâ I whisper back.
His face turns red instantly and he looks down shyly.
I smirk. âWhy are you behaving like a newlywed bride?â I tease watching his awkward expression.
Hearing my words, he clears his throat and quickly regains his usual serious demeanor.
Before we can continue, Jiyaâs voice interrupts us. âWhat are you both talking about?â
We turn to see her looking at us suspiciously.
An evil idea pops into my head and I smirk. âHe was just telling me that you snored a lot last nightâ I say casually, taking my long overdue revenge on Dev.
âWhat?!â Jiya and Dev exclaim together.
Jiya immediately turns to Dev, her eyes narrowing. âYou said that I snore?â she asks crossing her arms.
Dev looks at me, then at Jiya struggling to find words. âI...I didnât say anything like that!â he stammers his face looking genuinely innocent.
Jiya picks up her food knife and points it at him. âIâll deal with you laterâ she warns before going back to her food.
I bite my lip, struggling to hold back my laughter. But then....
âOuch!â I hiss when Dev kicks my leg under the table.
I glare at him but he just smirks before focusing on his food.
After breakfast, we all move to the living room, lounging comfortably.
Jiya suddenly gets up, her face serious. âSo, I want to discuss something really important with you allâ she announces.
We all sit up, listening closely.
âAs everyone has already proposed for marriage, we should decide the wedding dates nowâ she says.
My eyes light up and I nod my head rapidly. âYes, yes! We should decide tomorrowâs date!â I say eagerly.
My baby whoâs sitting beside me, bursts into laughter and lightly smacks my back. âYouâre overexcited, Mr. Rajvanshâ she teases.
I pout at her. âWhat? Iâm just saying we shouldnât wait too longâ I defend myself.
Jiya looks at Dev and me. âYou both talk to Pandit Ji and ask for an auspicious dateâ
I exchange a glance with Dev and we both smirk mentally. Weâll make sure the wedding happens as soon as possible....maybe even tonight.
But before we can celebrate, Mira speaks up. âNo, not themâ
Dev and I snap our heads toward her, both of us wearing the same confused expression. âWhy?â we ask in unison.
Mira crosses her arms. âBecause you two will obviously choose a date that suits you both. Weâll talk to the priest insteadâ she says firmly.
I sigh dramatically and pout while Dev also looks disappointed.
Jiya nods. âSo itâs decided. Weâll talk to the priest about the wedding dateâ
With that, she sits down beside Mira. But after a few seconds, she turns to her. âI want to talk to you about something. Come with meâ Jiya says, taking Miraâs hand and leading her toward the garden.
Miraâs POV
I look at Jiya curiously. âWhat do you want to ask me?â I say waiting for her to speak.
She opens her mouth to say something, but before she can, a loud voice interrupts us.
âCatch her!â one of the guards shouts, running after something.
I turn my head and see a tiny white kitten sprinting toward us with all her might. Her small paws barely make a sound against the ground. She looks terrified.
Within seconds, the kitten reaches us and hides behind Jiyaâs legs trembling slightly.
The guard stops in front of us, catching his breath. âIâm sorry maâam. Iâll take her awayâ he says and steps forward to grab the kitten.
But Jiya holds up her hand, stopping him. âNo. Iâll take her with meâ she says firmly. âBut how did she even get here?â
The guard straightens and replies âWhen the food truck entered the mansion this morning, she was sitting insideâ
Jiya and I exchange glances before nodding in understanding.
âItâs okay. Iâll take care of her. You can goâ Jiya says.
The guard nods and walks away, leaving the little kitten in our care.
âSheâs so cuteâ I whisper, reaching out to gently stroke her tiny head. Her fur is soft under my fingers and she lets out a small, content purr.
Jiya smiles and lifts the kitten in her arms. âIâm keeping her as my petâ
I grin and give her a thumbs up. âGood choice!â
The kitten suddenly moves from Jiyaâs hold and climbs onto my arms. She nuzzles her small face against my hands, rubbing against them sweetly.
I chuckle at her antics. âLetâs show her to Dev and Abhiâ I say and Jiya nods excitedly.
We walk back inside the mansion and I notice how the kittenâs big eyes are wandering everywhere in awe as if sheâs seeing the world for the first time.
As soon as we reach the living room, I call out âAbhi, Dev, look what we have!â Both of them turn to us.
Abhi raises an eyebrow. âA kitten?â
âYesâ I say with a smile. âShe accidentally came in the food truck this morning and Jiya is keeping herâ
Dev nods in approval, while Abhi glances at the kitten with mild curiosity.
I sit beside Abhi and gently place the kitten on my lap. She instantly curls up, looking up at me with innocent eyes.
âSheâs so cute isnât she?â I ask Abhi before leaning down and placing a light kiss on the kittenâs tiny head.
Abhi nods. âYes she isâ he says reaching out to stroke her fur. His fingers move gently over her head and she lets out a pleased purr.
But before we can enjoy the moment any longer......
ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!
A deep, loud roar shakes the room. My body freezes.
I snap my head toward Zar, who is standing a few feet away. His eyes.....usually so full of warmth....are now burning red with anger.
My breath catches in my throat. Why is he so angry?
Zarâs gaze flickers toward me for a split second before locking onto the kitten. His muscles tense, his large body going rigid.
And then....he takes a slow deliberate step toward us, his blue eyes never leaving the tiny creature in my lap.
ROAR!
Zar lets out another powerful roar, shaking the entire mansion. His deep thunderous voice echoes through the walls.
The tiny kitten in my lap jumps in fear and dashes away. Her little paws tap rapidly against the floor as she runs for her life.
But Zar.....he charges after her with all the speed he has.
"Zar!" I shout panic rising in my chest.
"Zar stop!" Abhi yells, already running after him. But Zar doesnât listen. His sharp eyes are locked onto the kitten as he chases her with full force.
The poor kitten keeps running, zigzagging through the mansion, squeezing under tables, dodging furniture......doing everything she can to escape.
"Zar baby stop!" Jiya shouts but her voice doesnât reach him.
Weâre all running after him but it feels useless. Heâs not stopping. Heâs roaring and his blue eyes are burning with anger.
But why is he so angry?
"ZAR!" Dev shouts this time but Zar doesnât even flinch. The kitten, on the other hand, is running as if her life depends on it. She knows that if she stops sheâs gone.
She rushes toward the stairs, then swerves under a table, then darts back across the hall.....frantically trying to escape.
Thatâs it.
I inhale sharply before raising my voice.
"ZAR, STOP!" I yell my tone firm and sharp.
And it works.
He skids to a stop, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling fast.
I place my hands on my hips and glare at him. "COME HERE"
Zar slowly turns his head toward me, his ears drooping slightly. His blue eyes, now filled with guilt meet mine. He looks down and starts walking toward me like a child caught in trouble.
When he finally reaches me, he stands there, looking down at the floor avoiding my gaze.
I exhale and cross my arms "Why were you chasing her huh?" I ask. Zar hesitates for a moment before glancing up at me.
Abhi, who is now sitting on the couch, smirks and says "Because you kissed that kitten and called her cute"
I blink. "What?"
I turn to Zar in disbelief. "Thatâs why you were chasing her?"
Zar nods his head slowly, still not looking at me. My heart softens instantly. He was⦠jealous?
A small sigh escapes my lips. Now I feel bad for shouting at him.
I sit down on the couch and pat the space beside me. "Come here, baby"
Zar hesitates for a second but then slowly sits down next to me, still sulking.
I gently stroke his back. "Sheâs just a small kitten Zar. How could you scare her so much?" I say softly.
But he doesnât look at me. Is heâ¦.. angry at me now?
Jiya who is holding the kitten in her lap, gently caresses its tiny head. "Zar baby, sheâs lost. Thatâs why we took her in. Where else will she go?" she says.
Zar slowly lifts his head and looks at the kitten. His eyes, which were burning with anger just moments ago soften slightly. But only a little.
Jiya smiles and tilts her head "You wonât scare her or harm her right?"
Zar stares at the kitten for a few seconds, deep in thought. Then after what feels like forever, he slowly nods his head.
Jiya grins. "Thatâs my good boy" She leans forward and places a soft kiss on his forehead.
But Zar....he still doesnât look at me.
Before I can say anything, he suddenly jumps off the couch and dashes upstairs without looking back.
"Zar!" I call after him.
But he doesnât turn around. He doesnât even acknowledge me. Oh no. Heâs actually mad at me.
"Heâs just jealous and upset. Nothing else" Abhi says, stretching his arms behind his head.
I sigh, shaking my head.
"Like father, like son" Dev adds with a smirk, looking at Abhi.
Abhi glares at him. "Shut up"
I donât stay to listen to their banter. Instead I hurry upstairs and enter Abhiâs room.
Zar is sitting on the bed, looking down, his ears drooping slightly. He looks adorable sulking like this.
I walk toward him and sit beside him, but he doesnât even glance at me.
I smile softly.
"Zar, Mumma is sorry" I say gently.
Still, he doesnât look at me. Instead, he turns his face in the opposite direction ignoring me completely.
My little stubborn boy.
I sigh and reach out to stroke his fur. "Baby sheâs just a kitten. You have Mumma, Dadda, Uncle, Aunty.....so many people who love you. But she has no one. Sheâs all alone. Thatâs why I kissed her" His ears twitch but he doesnât turn yet.
I press my hand on my chest and say, "I promise, baby I wonât kiss her again." Finally, he looks at me.
I nod quickly. "Yes yes I promise!"
Then I grab his big fluffy face and pull him closer, showering him with kisses all over his head.
"Mumma is only yours" I whisper against his fur. "And Jiya Aunty will take care of the kitten not Mumma. Because Mumma already has you"
His blue eyes soften and after a moment, he rubs his face against my hand.....a silent apology.
I smile and run my fingers through his thick fur. "My smart boy. Now promise me you wonât chase her or harm her"
He hesitates for a second but then nods his head.
"Thatâs my boy" I whisper, placing another kiss on his forehead. "Mumma loves you so much. You are my baby and I will always love you the most" He lets out a soft huff, finally satisfied.
"Letâs go downstairs now" I say standing up.
He immediately jumps off the bed, his tail swaying happily. He walks ahead of me, shaking his tail proudly as if he just won a battle.
When we reach the living room, I sit beside Abhi and Zar.....without any hesitation.....leaps onto Abhiâs lap.
Except... he doesnât really fit on Abhiâs lap. Heâs way too big for that. But he still settles himself there acting as if heâs the perfect size.
I glance at Dev and Jiya....who are both holding the kitten in their laps.
Ah. So thatâs why Zar is doing this. Heâs making it clear that Abhi is his father.
Abhi chuckles, running a hand over Zarâs fur. "My good boy" he murmurs before pressing a kiss to Zarâs head.
Zar immediately snuggles into him, rubbing his face against Abhiâs chest.
"I have decided a name for her" Jiya suddenly announces, pointing at the kitten.
I raise an eyebrow. "What name?"
Jiya grins "Her name will be⦠Zara"
I turn to look at Zar.
Dev and Abhi both say at the same time, "I love this name!" Zar immediately glares at Abhi. I bite my lip to keep from laughing.
Jiya reaches out and gently scratches behind Zarâs ears "I thought of this name because of our baby, Zar"
I look at Zar. "Do you like the name?" I ask.
He stares at the kitten for a long moment before finally giving a small nod.
I smile "Now we have Zar and Zara both." Everyone agrees, laughing and playing with the tiny kitten.
But I can still see it....Zar isnât happy. Heâs watching Zara carefully, his blue eyes sharp.
Until now, he was the only one who got everyoneâs attention. But now because of Zara, heâs getting a little less than usual.
What he doesnât realize though... He will always be our first priority.