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Rikara saw their family wave them goodbye and then drive away. They look at each other and intertwine their hands together as Om pushes the bag. They made their way to the Oberoi's personal airport hanger.

Pilot: "Hello sir and ma'am. I am your pilot of the jet and I will be guiding you to your plane. Can I please have your names for more convenience."

Omkara smiles and then turns towards Gauri and nods. She smiles back at him.

Omkara: "I am Omkara Singh Oberoi and this is my wife, Gauri Singh Oberoi."

The pilot smiles as she saw the couple stand in front of her, hand-in-hand. They looked like they were made for each other. She saw that the lady was wearing an oversized hoodie and without a second thought, she knew that it was the handsome man's love.

The way the man looked at her was just remarkable. She internally sighs as checks their baggage in. She mentally prays that she also gets a loving man like him.

Pilot: "Thank you, ma'am and sir. You two can board the plane as you are our premium passengers. This way please."

Since Shivaay made all the arrangements, he wanted everything to be perfect and the Oberoi class. Everyone in the Oberoi family had their own private jet at their personal hanger. He made special arrangements in Omkara's jet and asked the crew to not disturb Rikara.

The Pilot guides Rikara to the hanger and explains privately to the crew to not disturb the couple.

They nod and let Rikara board the jet as they themselves travel to the crew cabin and Rikara just walk in the jet.

Gauri: "Omi, I am very tired, mujhe neend aayi hai, let's go sleep." (Omi, I am very tired, I am sleepy, let's go sleep.)

Omkara: "Chikoo, humhe na iss honeymoon trip ke bad doctor ko milna chahiye, you know what, main Paris mein hi ek doctor ke saath appointment book karwa deta hoon." (Chikoo, we have to visit the doctor, you know what, I will book an appointment with a doctor in Pairs.)

Gauri: "Omi, I am fine and mujhe humare honeymoon pe doctor ke pass toh bilkul bhi nahi jana." (Omi, I am fine and I don't want to visit the doctor on our honeymoon.)

Saying so, Gauri wraps her arm around Om's bicep and pulls him towards the bedroom. Omkara's private jet was the best of all the Oberois. He brought it by his own money, he got from his career as an Artist. It had a dining room, conference room, three bedrooms, kitchen and many other rooms.

Office:-

Seating room:-

Kitchen:-

Dining room:-

Bedroom #1:-

Bathroom:-

Bedroom #2:-

Bedroom #3:-

RiKara's room:-

The whole private jet screamed Omkara's hard work and how much effort he had put into his career. Only Omkara knew why he spent most of his hours in his art gallery. All he ever wanted was to have his own family like Shivaay and Rudra. He saved his every penny for his children and wife. 

He brought many properties all over the world, brought many cars and private jets that were located at different locations, all for his children. He planned everything out in advance for his children and his wife.

He guides Gauri to their bedroom, as he closes the door behind them. He slowly removes her tiny backpack from her back and makes her lay on the bed. He grabs Gauri's leg in his hand and unties Gauri's shoes and places them on the ground as he pulls the quilt over her. 

He walks over to the other side and plops himself on the bed beside his wife. Gauri, who was half asleep already moves closer to Omkara and places her legs between his and pulls herself on top of him. She now was laying on top him and because of her height, her head was resting on his chest and her arms on either side of him.

She was laying on him like he was her bed. Gauri smiles in containment as he felt warm but at the same time his firm. Her legs were between his mild ones, as he held her close to his heart and he also kicked his shoe off and drifted off to sleep.

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Here is another update everyone and I am also sorry in advance for any other delays.

I just found out that I am 7 weeks pregnant! My happiness has no limits! My Hubby wanted me to rest so I was not allowed to have my phone or laptop for a few days. Even though I told him, I am fine and I should rest when I am later in pregnancy but does he listen to me? NO! 

God! There should be a thing to handle your overprotective and cautious husband!

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Precap: Romance in Paris.