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He silently drives towards Maheshawari Mention looking to his wife from corner of his eyes. Reaching there he opens doors for bela and buaji.  The both ladies moves inside. Here naina is struggling to open the seat belt which got stuck somewhere.

Naina-sameer.... Ye dekhiye na... Kaha fas gya... Khul hi nahi rha hai...

He open the door of her side and lean inside and try to open seat belt his breath touched her shoulder. Accidentally or intentionally he knows better that his lips brushed on her upper arm which make her little shiver. She closed her eyes. Seeing his condition he smiles and move out... Now he is standing outside of car putting his both hands in pockets. She is still sitting in car with closing her eyes.

Sameer- jaan...yehi baithe rehne ka irada hai kya... Bahar aa jao seat belt khul gya...

She realised, and step out if car lowering her gaze she moves towards home but he hold her hand and pulled her to himself. Her back touched with his chest. He gives wet kiss behind her ear and says huskily....

Sameer- ye aaj kyu pehen rakha hai...?

Naina-bas... Bas aise hi...

Sameer- iska badla mai leke rahunga....

He loose his hold and she runs inside.

Inside mention....

Nani-tu bahar kya kar rahi thi itni der se... Mai aa rahi thi tujhe dekhne...

She touches nani's feet.

Naina- wo naniji.,.

Nani- hyee... Aaj meri bachhi kitni sunder lag rahi hai kisi ki nazar na lage.

Sameer who is standing two steps before behind naina mumbled.

Sameer- nazar to lag gyi hai nani...

Nani- kuch bola kya tune...?

Sameer- nhi to... Kuch suna kya aapne....

Everyone sitting in halll, Ramdhari serving tea and coffee as per choice. Sound of door bell tells the arrival of jweller. A man in early 50s step inside named Hasmukh bhai, wearing off white dhoti kurta light green half jacket and spectacle, frame of that seems like it's made of gold. He sits on single seater sofa and placed medium sized air bag beside him on floor.

HB- ram ram ji... Are bela ji aap yaha...?

Mamiji- by god hasmukh bhai aap jante hai inhe...!?

HB- haanji mai inko to janta hu par aapko nahi... Aap kaun ji hai...

Nani- ye jai k bade bhai ki bahu hai... Prabha...!

HB-oo... Achha...

Nani- aur bela ji humari samdhan hai... Inki beti naina ki shadi mere sameer se ho rahi hai...

HB- achha hai ji... achha hai... Khush raho dono bachhe...chalo ji mai aap logo ko gehne dikhata hu....

He start showing his best jwelleries.

Nani handed one of necklace to him and tell him to make naina wear that. Naina stand aside, he comes behind her holding the necklace. She removes her hair aside from her back. The view he found front of him make his throat dry and hiccups starts. She is wearing backless blouse, only 2" cloth strip is present to support the blouse from back and string on upper side.

Listing his hiccups, ramdhari runs out from kitchen with glass of water. Gulping water in one go he looks at her while she is looking at him at mischievous smile. He thought "Mujhse panga... Ab batata hu Mrs Maheshawari k Sameer Maheshawari kya chiz hai." He moves hus hand towards her neck holding necklace and tracing her spine with his.index finger. Goosebumps erupt in her body. He make hae wear a necklace.... After this one trial... He suggested that she should try all necklace if they are looking good on her or not. As his plan whenever he make her wear necklace traces her back  with different style. When she unable to bear his janlewa torture she moved ahead.

Naina- bas.... Sare achhe lag rahe hai mujhe aur nahi try karne...

Nani- kya hua kar le na beta...

Naina- nahi nani ji sab achhe hai...

Seeing her condition he chew his cheeks to avoid laughing.Selecting some heavy and some light jwelleries for her nani orders HB bring them tommrow after polishing and collect money as well. HB left from there assuring that he will definitely bring all of them tommrow by himself. After leaving of HB ladies are busy in their talks related to Samaina wedding.

Otherside, our majnu Maheshawari is being Bechain to cage his hot looking wife in his arm. But Mrs Maheshawari doesn't pay any heed to him she is too ingoosed in talking. Irritated by her ignorence he moves upstairs stomping his feet. Nani looks at his sulking face and understand what he want. She looks at naina who is busy in taking.

Nani- naina beta jaa jara Sameer se puchh ki usne subah se kuch khaya hai ya nahi....?

Naina- unhone nasta nahi kiya...?

Nani- nahi kahi kam se jana tha keh raha tha bahar kha lunga... Pata nhi khaya bhi ya nhi... Tu jaa puchh usse...

Nodding in agreement she moves upstairs. Reaching front of his room she hold as she latch the door flung open. She step inside, looking here and there for him. A sudden pull and she is pinned on closed door. Showing her fake anger he leaned dangerously close to her.

Sameer- aapke tevar kuch badale hue se hai Mrs Maheshawari....!

She looks deep in his eyes and encircled her arms around his neck. She kissed his jawline.

Naina- q kya sirf aapke tevar badal sakte hai...!

He didn't say anything just pressed his lips on her's with jerk her head about to hit the door but he put his hand behind her head to prevent her. They are kissing each other madly. She bunches his hair in her both feist and pressed him to herself. Nipping his lower lip she entered her tongue. Kiss gone deep, deeper and deepest second by second... When they have urgent need of oxygen they break the kiss. Her head is resting on his shoulder. They are panting heavily....

He scoped her in his arms and make her lay on bed. He too join her on bed by half laying on her. He start giving wet kisses on her jaw line, cheeks and neck. He breathe truns uneven, she closed her eyes and cluches his shoulder. He moves towards he cleavage. He slowly unpinned her pallu and remove it from her front upper part. Her deep cut blouse make him mad. He dipped his head in her cleavage. She arched her back and soft moan left from her mouth. Sensually rubbing his nose between her bosom he squeezed one of them lightly with his one hand. His another hand is roaming on her bare waist and tummy. He inserted his finger in her under skirt where the pleats and traces towards her pelvic bone. She moans his name which is just adding a fuel in fire of his desire. Removing finger from under skirt he stroked her thighs. While she pulled him in long passionate and wild kiss. She feels his stiffness on her thigh, a knot get tighter in her stomach. Kissing her with same intensity he is squash her bosoms. She slides her hands inside his hoody. Her fingers doing magic when she traces his spine, abs and chest.

Their romantic moment spoiled by his continuesly ringing phone. Getting irritated with his own phone and his favourite ringtone he break the kiss and get up from bed. Taking her pallu in his hand he covers her upper body and Pecked her forehead. take hus phone from table he moves towards balcony. After getting her breath and sences back she get up from bed and went to use Washroom.

She is standing front of dressing table, pinning her pallu. He comes inside, standing behind her and tie the string of blouse. She looks at him through mirror. His tensed expression make her frown. She to him...

Naina- kya hua... Kuch pareshan lag rahe hai...?

Sameer- hmm... I have to go... Office....!

He says makeing sulking face which make her giggle.

Naina-to jaeye...!

He says annoyingly and sits on bed.

Sameer- kya yaarr... Mujhe aaj ka pura din tumhare sath bitana tha...

She sits beside him and hold his hand.

Naina- hume to puri life sath bitani hai na... Aur sameer kam bhi zruri hai.... Aap jaeye... Koi important kam hi hoga tabhi aapko call aaya na...

Sameer- mere liye tumse aur mari family se zyada important kuch bhi nahi hai...

Naina- Sameer aap.... Achha ek kam karte aap kam kar k zaldi se aayiye mai yehi rahungi... Aap hi ghar drop karna mujhe... thik...

Sameer- pakka....

Naina- haan baba... Pakka...

She kisses his cheek he moves towards washroom. After few minutes, when he stepped out from washroom he found his clothes on bed.  He looks at her direction, she is standing opening his wardrobe, picking scocks and handkerchief for him. He backhugged her...

Sameer-puri biwi wali harkat kar rahi ho tum.

Naina-hein... Biwi wali.... Mr Maheshawari... Biwi hu aapki... Bhul gaye kya... Buddhu....

They laughed, after getting ready he left for office. Naina is restless, she talking with everyone but her mind is lost somewhere. Moves inside kitchen she gulped cold water. Then her phone rings....

Naina- hello.....! Kya....? Dekho mujhe aisa majak pasand nahi....!

Hearing other person's words tears rolled down from her eyes she trembled and hold the slab for support. Ramdhari looks at her.

Ramdhari- bhabhi... Kya hua... Ap...

Naina- bhaiya... Koi car hai ghar pe...

Ramdhari- haan hai... Hua kya aap bataiye to sahi...

Naina- wo...sameer... Sameer ka accident... Aap please kisi ko mat batana... Sab preshan hone aise achank batane pe... Mai jati hu sameer k pass..

She wipe her tears and moves out side...............

Cover credit goes to RRao_13....

Thanks Raksha for this amazing piece....

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