Uddhav's POV,
Sitting on my chair, I watched Geeta as she ran around the house getting her bag, her books, her dupatta with the toast still hanging from her mouth.

I shook my head at her clumsiness. Who will explain to this girl that going late to college is a trend in itself. No one's going to point a gun at her for being late. She's always in a hurry, not even having her own breakfast while she's busy fixing my meals. Thanks to my state, I can't even help her and instead be a burden on her. Thankfully now, I'm free from the wheelchair so she doesn't have to drag me around everywhere but I do use crutches so I still can't work efficiently and have to rely on her a lot. I really wish to get back on my feet soon so that I can take care of her instead and be a good husband I should be. I'm really happy to see her working soo hard, studing but because of me she isn't enjoying her college life to the fullest. What was meant to happen, happened already. There's no way of turning back the clock. All I could do is work hard for her like she's for me... being able to compensate double of what she's doing for me.

She doesn't have much friends either as she's busy taking care of me the whole time. I feel soo guilty... I wish she could let lose and I could spoil her all she wanted...but ...

"Where's my ID?!" She said looking around frantically.

I found it fallen below the dresser.
"It's here! Let me get it..."

I made my way there at my own speed but she rushed pass me and picked it up herself wearing it quickly.

"Thankyou darling!" She said not even looking at me and rushed to the door.

What thankyou? I couldn't even pick it up for her myself.

At first, she used to make me put on her ID for her and give me a long kiss but now...

"I'm soo late. Bye my dear!" She pecked my cheeks hastily and rushed out before I could even return the kiss.

I watched her leave sighing to myself but managed a smile when she turned to me waving.

Has our love already started to detoriate because of my state?

I work from home as a sales manager in a renowned company here. As because of my state I cannot attend office. My boss is a good man but the returns aren't that well. Still, I have enough savings and property that the days go by well.

I went back to the kitchen and saw how spotlessly clean it was. So was the entire house. She does it all herself. I told her many time to hire a maid or something but she says she wants to maintain this heaven of ours herself. At such a young age my Geeta had to go through soo much. And even after that when I thought things will be alright....here I am....in this useless state as a pathetic loser husband to my wife.

I'm greatful for Raghav though. He goes to college with her and they are in the same field. So he protects her outside. I don't have to worry much about her safety.

She's soo kind....never complaints even though she sometimes has to stay up all night caring for me. The beginning times were hell. I couldn't even move a muscle. Not to mention my constant mood swings. So she had to do everything herself. Right from feeding me to even my personal cleaning and stuff in her frail body when she herself went through soo much physical and mental pain of loosing our child in her womb. I used to cry seeing her doing soo much for me, but in return all she did was smile and say,
'I'm just glad you're with me.'

How could she love me soo much?

But now, it's like, she has changed. She doesn't spend much time with me and I'm also more than capable of doing everyday things but still. She's spending most of her time on college, not answering my calls too sometimes.
Can it be that....she has lost interest in me now?

I can't blame her though. After tiring herself with someone like me for soo long....how can anyone not be bored or frustrated?

But that thought scares me everytime it crosses my mind. I... cannot live without her. Every moment of my life I fall more and more, deeper and deeper in love with her. She's my oxygen. What if she ever decides to leave me?

I'll just die!

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Geeta's POV,
I ran up to the practice hall where my friends were already waiting for me. My instructor is soo strict even though she's our age but from the arts department and quite the prodigy in her line.

She was frowning at me as I got there late. When you look at her from top to bottom she's like a model or heroin jumped out of a movie poster. Her fashion sense, her style! She reminds me a lot of Inarah Bhabhi and Heena didi. How does anyone maintain thier figure soo well? I've put on some weight too and am no longer the way I used to be before. My tummy and all. Men like girls who have such a sexy figure right? I wonder....if my Uddhav thinks the same way. He hasn't lost interest in me right because of my lousy body?

"Sorry, I missed my bus." I said guiltily catching my breath.

It took a longer time to cook Uddhav's breakfast and lunch today and even missed my bus. I should've listened to Raghav bhaiya and drove with him to college. However, he rides his bike as if he's flying it and that scares me just watching him. Atleast, I have to be well to be able to take care of my Uddhav. Surprisingly he's always on time....to be able to catch a glimpse of his crush who was standing right in front of me tapping her feet with her arms folded to her chest. Thanks to me he could gape at her all day as she was helping me nowadays.

She's kinda intimidating.

"Don't give soo many excuses everyday Geeta. I need to attend my classes too. Just soo you're married doesn't give you the right to be tardy too." She scolded....in a soft voice.

"Sorry." I lowered my head.

She walked forward patting my shoulder.
"It's ok. Now let's begin your practice hm?" She smiled

I nodded.

"Your husband is soo lucky." She winked making me blush.

I couldn't wait for him to see the surprise I'm working soo hard on.

"I hope he likes it and I don't end up making a fool of myself."

"Don't worry Geeta. He's gonna love it. You're a natural girl!" She beamed.

"Soo beautiful!"
Raghav bhaiya gasped gaping at her like a lovesick idiot. While Dia rolled her eyes ignoring him.

I supressed my smile.

"So...let's begin?"

****
Zayaan's POV,
I sank my head back on my chair exhausted. My Jaan is still mad at me. It's soo frustrating when she's like that. I just love seeing her smiling and giggling....happy, but when she's mad or upset, it upsets me too.

What can I do to make it up to her?

I was back to work at the office now. I've been since the past few days. I still remember the first day I had to go to office after our honeymoon. I didn't wanted to leave her or the bed so she had to drag me into the shower with her laughing and giggling soo cutely. And even when I told her we could just cuddle the whole day at home but instead, she fooled me with a long kiss but at the end threw me into the lift alone sending me down saying she'll wait for me to get back from work and cuddle.
But today, she didn't even wake up beside me nor came to drop me at the lift.

I feel soo empty already.

Should I buy her something better? Victoria secret she said right?

So I started surfing thier site on my computer.

There was a knock at my cabin
"Come in." I said upset mindedly busy surfing trying to search something exactly similar to those panties but I couldn't find any.

"Sir, your sign on these papers please." It was my secretary.

"Keep them on the desk and leave."

"Sure sir."

She leaned in to keep the file and maybe her eyes went on the computer screen.

"Um...sir, I didn't knew you had that kinda interest too." She said meekly.

"Hmm? What?" I was still busy.

"So uh... you're just like all the other men huh? Of course, there's no problem in that. Men are men after all.."

I wasn't even paying attention on what she was actually saying so I couldn't comprehend it.

"...but still you have such a beautiful wife and I bet...her body...her skin...must me much more sexy then all these naked models.....her figure is just soo hot with clothes on so I could only imagine how sizzling she must me without...."

I snapped my head up glaring at her and banged my hand on the table making her flinch.
"What did you say about my wife?"

She gulped.
"Um... I uh....was just uh... complimenting...."

"Shut up! You think I don't understand anything? Whatever sick fantasies you have about my Inarah knock them out of your head before I knock you out of this company. She's my wife. Got it?!"

She nodded with her head hanging low.

"..and I was just... looking for a present for her " I said a bit embarrassed.

"A present? For ma'am? Wow! Can I help?!" She said excitedly.

"Get out!" I warned.

"Y.. yes sir. Sorry sir... please continue.." she said walking out and shut the door behind her.

I sighed sinking back on my chair.
As if men weren't enough to deal with!

****
Geeta's POV,
I gulped down the whole water bottle in one sip. Oh God! This is soo much hardwork.

"Good job Geeta. But you still need some practice at the second half. Let's continue from there tomorrow ok?" Dia assured me.

"Ok... thankyou soo much!" I said gratefully holding her hand.

She rolled her eyes.
"Come on Geeta, if you keep on thanking me everyday... I'll start feeling like I'm some kinda Queen or something."

"But you are a queen. The queen of my heart!" Raghav bhaiya interrupted with a dramatic hand on his heart gaping at her with googly eyes.

As always he was ignored.

Aww, I feel soo bad for him. Dia Dixit is literally the beauty queen of our college. Every other guy fawns over her but everyone gets rejected. Yet, she's soo kind hearted that when I asked her to help me, she immediately said yes because I wanted to do this for my husband.

She turned to leave but Raghav bhaiya jumped in front of her like a bouncing rabbit putting up a cool stance or.... something it should've looked like. Dia crossed her arms watching him amused.

"Are you free after college my gorgeous lady? You, me, coffee. What's say baby?"

"I hate coffee." She snapped walking ahead.

"T...then how about tea?"

"Ew!"

"Milkshake?"

"I hate milk."

"Oh sorry! I didn't knew you were lactose intolerant. You're right. You might be having an upset stomach and..."

She turned to him glaring at him. I facepalmed. Idiot! Who talks to a girl about her upset stomach?!

He froze blinking at her.

"Shut up you... stupid...ugh! I don't have an upset stomach...." She said a lot embarrassed and turned to her heels.

"Dia....my angel..... don't go... I'm sorry...."

I walked upto the broken hearted Majnu who was kicking something nonexistent.

"Bhabhi....why doesn't she understand my love." He pouted.

I patted his back not knowing what to say.
"Don't worry....she will someday."

Although I doubt that day would ever come. Our Raghav bhaiya is also a very handsome man though. I wonder why she doesn't notices him.

****
Uddhav's POV,
I opened the door eagerly as Raghav and Geeta were back. Raghav drops her home sometimes.

She seemed quite tired. I spread my arms for her but instead she rushed in.
"Washroom." She said and disappeared.

I sighed disheartened.

Not even hugs huh?

"I need a hug." Raghav said hugging me as he too seemed like a squeezed out lemon.

I didn't even raised my hands to hug him back. My mind was busy with Geeta.

As soon as she freshen up and changed, she immediately went to the kitchen.

"Raghav bhaiya you're staying for dinner right?" She called from inside.

"Yes please." He said sinking on the sofa while he went on and on about his broken heart because his crush keeps ignoring him.

I went to the kitchen where my darling was busy and just kept watching her as she moved around gracefully humming a tune while working. A slight smile came on my lips. She's soo beautiful, the way she tugs her hair back that fall through her tied up hair. Her eyes roaming around on all the ingredients soo seriously, her delicate hands cutting the vegetables. In my own days I walked up to her watching her up-close. Her leg accidentally bumped to my crunches.

"Oh!"

"Sorry about that!" I mutter.

She half smile.
"Do you need something Uddhav. I was kinda busy so, I might bump into you."

My heart sank again.

I'm bothering her in her work huh?

"It's nothing. Just needed some water. I'll get it." I said and saw her getting back to her chores.

I grabbed the water bottle and limped out.

Geeta's POV,
I patted my racing heart to calm it. Oh! We were just soo close! I almost turned to kiss him but I knew better that if I would've started it, I wouldn't have been able to stop. Also, Raghav bhaiya is here to soo I need to hurry dinner. The doctor said Uddhav must get all his meals on time.

Because of my college I can't concentrate on him much and I feel terrible about it. I miss those days when he used to grab me all of a sudden while I used to cook and kiss me soo passionately till my limbs went all jelly and things always climaxed on the bed. But now, he doesn't even embrace me. Is he soo disgusted of me?

I shook that thought away and got my mind busy in chores. Atleast I can satisfy him this way.
We all sat for dinner after a while.

"I'm going to meet Zayaan bhai and Inarah Bhabhi tomorrow. They're finally back from thier honeymoon." Raghav bhaiya informed

"Really? Send our regards to them." I said excitedly. I wanted to meet them too. Maybe soon enough we'll get the chance.

"Sure." He said and looked at Uddhav.
"What's up with you Uddhav bhai? Why soo gloomy? Even Geeta bhabhis delicious food isn't stiring your heart?"

I blushed.

"It's ok. I'm used to her food now." He said soo mechanically.

I paused midway as his response. Is he bored of my food too? I swallowed the lump in my throat as he got up leaving half his food. He constantly has mood swings and I'm used to them though. It's not his fault though. Just the side effects of his medicines and he has to stay trapped in all the time so he must be irritated.

"What's up with him?" Raghav bhaiya made a face.

I forced a smile to lighten the mood.
"I'll just make something better for him tomorrow."

****
I was soo exhausted that I could hardly keep my eyes open and sank directly on the bed. My Uddhav was sitting beside me reading a book. He smelled soo good. So I unconsciously rolled upto him and laid myself on his stomach hugging him tight.

Soo warm and cosy. His hard abs are gone now that he doesn't get to workout like before soo his tummy has gotten softer and I love it soo much. It's soo cute too cuddle too.

"Geeta?"

I moaned sleepily digging my face in his stomach.

Just then I remembered!

"Oh sorry!" I immediately snapped myself up from him and turned to my side on the pillow keeping a safe distance from him.

You're such an idiot Geeta. He hasn't recovered yet completely and your putting all our overly body weight on him. What if his ribs hurt?

I scolded myself mentally. Still I was yearning to hold him, so sadly, I took a pillow and hugged it tight imagining it was my Uddhav. He always looks soo irresistible that I forget I have to be careful. I can't wait for the time to be able to be in his arms, holding him tight, kissing every part of his body, and having him deep inside me.... making love to me madly.

I bit my lip suppressing my desires as I forced myself to sleep.

****
Heena's POV,
Nothing gets your blood pumping than a good morning jog. I was back home to my parents for a few days as they said they missed me much to my hubby's dismay.

I finally reached home after running 3 kilometres and sat on the chair in the lawn as the maid brought me my ice cold water.

"Hey cousin! How can you....just....leave me behind..."

I ignored Maaz as he came running behind huffing and struggling for oxygen as if he was dying.
Ugh! How can someone be soo over dramatic!

He sank on the seat in front of me on the table accepting his water with a huge smile and thanks to the maid who went in blushing.

He groaned soo loudly grossing me out after gulping down the water, wetting half of his tshirt in the process.
"That felt good."
"Yaar, how can you be soo fast?"

"It's just your slow." I snapped sipping my water.

"Ha! Of course I am!" He said sardonically.
"Seriously! No one can win against you. I wonder how Inarah does it though?"

"She's a natural." I said not looking at him. He was acting like nothing happened after his confessed his feelings for me at the party. So I decided to ignore too and act normally to chase of the awkwardness.

"Or maybe....you let her win."

I paused hearing his comment.
"Shut up Maaz!"

"Why? Am I wrong?"

I didn't bother answering and his annoying smile only grew.

"BTW, Inarah didn't join us today? She always goes jogging with you right?"

"Seriously bro she's married now too so stop thinking about hitting on her, she was always way beyond your league." I raised an eyebrow.

"Not beyond my league, she was always busy running behind Zayaan to notice me. Otherwise, you think any girl can resist Maaz Khan?" He showed his 100kilowatt smile.

"Yes.... quiet easily." I snapped.

"Ouch sis!"

The maid came to us to take our breakfast order and Maaz shamelessly gave her a long list for himself.

"Aren't you going back to your villa? Why are you always free loading in our house? You're rich enough to began a startup on your own....that to an AI company. Go eat breakfast there."

His jaw dropped.
Again the dramatics? God!

"You know because of this attitude you don't have many friends." He pouted.

"And I like it that way!" I said wiping my sweat with my towel. I suddenly noticed him eying me weirdly.

"Hm... I see. But, Inarah doesn't have many friends too, even though she has the sweetest personality I've ever seen in a potential heiress."
He questioned. But then his eyes....the mischief was gone from them changing into something I couldn't put my finger on... as he continued...
"Or is it that.... someone doesn't let her have more friends?" He smirked in some kinda weird sinister way.

"What do you mean?"

For some reason, he was giving me the creeps.

"Maybe you.... pushed away all the people that tried to get close to her so that you can have her all to yourself. Your possessiveness for her....made sure for her to always be alone."

My eyes widened as....my heart was palpitating.
"What nonsense!"

His smirk disappeared startling me.

"I know your secret that you've been hidden quiet immaculately from the rest of the world." He winked.

"W...what secret?"

Why was I soo anxious?

He smirked again.
"Heena Khan....the rich and beautiful diva, who's too cool for anyone to compete with, one who's always just one single step behind her best friend, who's always soo calm and composed. Who can break the confidence of the person in front of her with a snap of her fingers...was actually born with a

Antisocial Personality Disorder!"

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Next chapter....

°Heena's back story.

°Raghav ...can you really handle ZayRah?

°Uff, forgive your love already na Inarah!