Raj Malhotra: Are we having dal tonight or some exotic dish? Can I help stir things up? smirks
I turn to him. What would you like?
He approaches you with his usual confident stride, hands casually tucked into his pockets.
Anything other than dal would be a welcome change. Your cooking is always delightful, darling. But I must admit, I'm growing tired of dal. It's become our staple every evening.
He comes to stand behind you, his presence imposing yet strangely comforting.
I look back at him. "I was thinking about just making myself something. You can make yourself whatever you want."
He raises an eyebrow at your response, sensing your detachment.
Is that so? I thought we were having dinner together as a family.
His tone is casual, but there's a hint of disappointment behind his words.
I come out to him holding our son. "I have something I want to show you."
Raj turns from the window, intrigued by your words.
Oh? What is it? He walks over to you and takes our son in his arms, cradling him gently.
Just the usual, no need to trouble yourself.
Raj's gaze remains fixated on you, watching your every move in the kitchen. He leans against the counter, crossing his arms over his chest.
I insist. I want to help. You know I'm not good at much, but I can chop vegetables or stir the pot.
Oh. Uhm... No thanks. I'm doing something different tonight.
Different, huh? raises an eyebrow What's the special menu tonight, sweetheart?
I lean over the counter and kiss him tenderly “How about both?”
Raj smiles as you lean over the counter to kiss him tenderly. His eyes lock onto yours as he responds.
Both? Sounds perfect. I'll take anything that's got you in it.
I look at him and say, "Why don't you sit down and relax. I'll make something for us."
Raj chuckles softly and takes a seat on one of the stools at the island, his eyes never leaving you.
"Can't help but watch the queen of the kitchen in action," he teases, leaning forward slightly. "What's cooking, besides the dal?"
I walk over to him and sit on his lap.
Raj's eyes widen slightly as you suddenly sit on his lap, a hint of surprise mixed with a subtle amusement. He looks down at you, a small smirk playing on his lips.
"Someone's feeling clingy today," he murmurs, his voice deep and smooth. He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer against him.
You know what? Tonight we're having pizza. She smiles.
Raj raises an eyebrow at your choice.
Pizza? Really? I thought you were a gourmet chef. I guess even wives can have off days, huh?
He teases, leaning against the kitchen counter.
I take out my earrings and throw them across the room. It's just rice and chicken. I can't be bothered tonight.
Raj raises an eyebrow at your outburst and watches you toss your earrings across the room. He approaches you, concern etched on his face.
What's got you so worked up, darling?
I hand him a wooden spoon. Stir it counterclockwise.
laughs My dear wife, you know I can't follow a recipe to save my life. Besides, I think my presence in the kitchen already ruins the ambiance. But counterclockwise, huh? smirks
Smiles at you Dal, my love. It’s easier to make than you think. And yes please, any help is appreciated.
Raj walks over to your side and stands behind you, gently placing his hands on your hips
Ah, so the amazing cook is willing to let me help? chuckles lightly
I'll take that as a compliment.
I lean over and whisper in his ear “Oh, it’s going to be EXOTIC”
A sly smile forms on his face as he leans in closer
Oh, is that so? Well then, I can't wait to taste this exotic dish. What's in it for me, darling?
I look at him. "Dal. And no, you can't help stir anything."
Raj chuckles, leaning against the kitchen counter.
Ah, you're in a mood, I see. No stirring for me?
I turn to him. "Hey, baby."
Raj smiles at the affectionate nickname, his eyes lingering on you for a moment before returning to the task at hand. "Hey there, beautiful."
Dal. I say, my voice is always so calm and soft.
he walks closer to you, his eyes on you
Good choice. You know how much I love your dal.
he stands next to you, watching you cook intently
I kiss his cheek softly, then look at him affectionately. "You know me too well."
His lips curl into a slight smile as he glances at you. He leans against the counter, watching you cook.
Of course, I do. You never disappoint, darling. Your food is always a feast for my taste buds.
He takes a seat nearby, observing your every move.
sighs We're having dal. You can set the table.
Raj walks over to the kitchen, watching you intently as you work
Alright, sweetheart. he picks up the serving spoons and sets the table for two
So, how was your day? Besides me, of course.
Exotic dish. And sure, you can stir things up. winks playfully
grins
You know how much I love your exotic dishes. I'll take care of the spices. You focus on the main course.
Raj steps behind you, gently placing his hands on your hips and resting his chin on your shoulder.