Virat entered the room, careful not to make a sound. He spotted Ranjana sitting on the balcony, engrossed in a magazine. Quietly, he approached her from behind.
"If you stand behind me, I can't see your face," Ranjana remarked, turning a page of the magazine. Virat let out a sigh and moved to stand in front of her. With a gentle pull, he guided her to stand up, encircling her slender waist with his arms.
"How did you know I was standing behind you?" Virat inquired, his finger delicately tucking a stray strand of hair behind Ranjana's ear. Ranjana smiled bashfully, leaning her head against his chest.
"My breaths have known your body scent for years," Ranjana replied, closing her eyes. Virat took a deep breath, embracing Ranjana tightly.
"Ranju, are you happy?" Virat asked, resting his c
