MORNING

06 : 30 AM

Prachi's POV

It's been whole one year since i married to MY RANBIR.

Life is going so smooth and I can't ask more than having a good family.
A father in law like Vikram Papa, Mother in law like Pallavi Mom, A sister like Kiara di and Shahana, A brother like Aryan, , mother like my Maa, a grandmother like Dida,

And ofc a husband like Ranbir, who gives me his whole love, his support, who teaches me football, and plays guitar for me, and teases me as well.

I still remember whenever i scold him he says :
" Ek jab tum pyaar karti ho tab toh mera dil tum par aa hi jata hai aur ek jab yeh gussa se mujhe dekhti ho yeh nigahen kahi aur jati hi nahi sirf tum par atki rehti hain. Koi gussa karte waqt itna sundar kaise lgta hai Prachi. "

He is very dramatic person but i love him.

And about Rhea, then police sent her to mental asylum because she was acting all insane and getting out of police control. After knowing her to be my sister, I always dreamt of having a great bond with both Kiara di and Rhea. But sometimes things become different from what we expect them to be.

But I can't do anything, she is paying for her own deeds.

Aryan and Shahana both have confessed their feelings to each other and now the whole family knows about it. Me and Ranbir have got the chance to tease them, afterall we just can't miss this amazing opportunity.

Ki di have also revealed about her love and she has settled down with her husband in Mumbai.
Maa , Vikram Papa and Pallavi Mom are running their company which is now ruling the whole country.

And my sweet hubby, i must say he has worked so hard for his start up that now his company rule the country's economic sector.
And I can't stop myself from appreciating my love. His hardwork and dedication has brought the Kohli Empire on the top of all the companies.

A very cold hearted business man still acts like a kid when i am around.

One week ago, when i visited his company for some work. An employee saw how Ranbir was behaving with me and then that employee asked me : " yakeen nahi hota jinhe abhi aapke saath dekha woh sir hi the, humne toh aaj tak gusse ke alawa kuch dekha hi nahi "

I smiled at him and he continued
" Kehna padega yeh harkate toh mard sirf apni pasandida aurat ke samne karta hai aur Ranbir sir ke dil par raaz karne wali bhi koi hogi yeh aaj pata chala "

I chuckled at him. Before he could say something more Ranbir saw us and shouted in anger : Are you done gossiping? If yes, then go and do your work.

Within a second, that employee ran away from there after saying sorry to Ranbir.

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" This boy is so lazy. When the hell will he be awake? "
Someone disturbed my thoughts, and to find out who , i looked behind me and saw Mom shouting because her son , my husband is still sleeping as it is sunday today.

I went towards her and wished her morning.
Mom , don't worry. I am going to check him.
I said.
She kissed my forehead and then nodded.

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I entered into the room only to see the Kumbhkaran sleeping peacefully, with no worries.

I looked at him and thought: He is so cute.

Realising the situation, i said to myself: Shut up Prachi. This is not the time to think about this.

Ranbir, Ranbir. Wake up!
I yelled at him but got no response in return.

Ranbir, Mom is shouting downstairs. You will get late for Pooja : I said once again to him.
But once again - No Response!

I turned around and was about to move but i felt a hand around my wrist which pulled me towards itself resulting me to lost my balance. And i directly landed on my husband's well built chest.

Good morning, Butterfly!
He said in his sleepy voice and opened his eyes slowly and then he smiled.
Morning: I responded.

You look so beautiful in this pink saree, Butterfly.
He said and then kissed me on my left cheek.

My heart skipped a beat everytime i hear Butterfly from his mouth.
Who needs the fictional men, when your own husband fullfil your all fantasies.

I blushed at his statement and  looked away. So he changed our position and now he was hovering over me. And then he put his one hand on my waist and started drawing circled with his fingers.
Ranbir: Dare do that again and i promise you , you won't be able to walk for a whole week.

My eyes widened listening to his words. We haven't get physical yet as he wanted to make me comfortable first. But i wonder , if his statements are making me blush this much and then what will happen when we will make out.

Putting my thoughts aside, I said :
Shut up! And leave me.
" Wanna try me!? "
He asked me shamelessly.

Before i could say anything, Mom shouted again from downstairs.
"Are you guys coming or not?" 

Mom is shouting, go and get ready. Otherwise you are gone.
I said.

But why he is so shameless creature. Instead of getting up , he leaned more towards me and started to open his shirt buttons. Looking at him, my eyes widened and my cheeks turned more red.

What are you doing!? I asked.
" What do you think i am trying to do? Mom is shouting on me, let's give her the reason that we were planning to make her grandmother. She would be more happy. "
Answered my shameless husband.

I pushed him and getting up from the bed , i said :
Come fast. Bye!

Ranbir: Hey! This is cheating. Atleast, let me give one kiss.
NO, i said.
Ranbir : Okay then give me one. 

Oh God! This man.
Without saying anything, i turned my heels towards the room door and moved out leaving him inside.

Reaching downstairs, I saw the Pooja has started already and Dida is doing aarti. I removed my heels away from pooja ghar and put my saree's pallu over my head and joined my hands.

One by one , everyone did the aarti and now Mom called me as it was my turn now.
I looked back at stairs but he wasn't there. So i decided to do it alone as i have no other option left.

As soon as i took the thal in my hands, i felt a warm hand on mine and without thinking for a minute i come to know that who he is. I smiled and we started doing the aarti.

And everyone presented there looked at us happily and Dida smiled at me.

As the pooja ended, Mom scolded her son.
Mom: why are you always late?
Ranbir: I am sorry mom.

I laughed at them and then looked at how handsome my man is looking in his white shirt, black pant and his all time favourite white shoes.

I admired him for few more minutes. And then Shahana called me for the help in kitchen.

"Prachi , i am going outside to serve these paranthe. You please make coffee for Ranbir as he likes the coffee made by you only"
She said after i entered the kitchen and teased me a bit at the end. And then she left.

I started to make coffee for Ranbir. And then i felt two arms wrapped around my waist.

Ohh God! I regret wearing saree today. Now whole day he will do this.

Ranbir, let me make coffee for you.
I said.
"Then who is stopping you from doing so. You make the coffee and let me do what i am doing"
He said.

He snuggled more into me and tightened his hold around my waist. He then kissed me on my neck.

After mustering some courage, i said:
Ranbir stop it. We are in kitchen.

Ohh! So you want me to continue in our room. Not bad!
He said.
NO!

He put his face in crook of my neck. I felt his warm breath on my neck.

Lavender! I am so much addicted to this lavender fragrance.
He said and kissed me again there, on my neck.

Before he could do anything, we heard the sound of someone.
When we looked at the door, we saw Aryan and Shahana.

Aryan : Oh now i got to know, why they are taking so much time in just making a coffee.
Shahana: If you guys are done, then please come outside, everyone is waiting for you two.

Hell Embarrassing! I will kill this kumbhkaran for sure.
I looked, sorry, i stared at him with an anger. And looking at me back he passed me a nervous smile.
Ranbir said to both of them: You guys stop teasing my wife.
And then again he looked at me: Don't worry Butterfly. Now they will not say anything.

But i continued to stare at him. And then left the place, my hubby's voice was audible as he was walking behind me holding my pallu.

Sorry Prachi: He apologized
From now onwards, i will romance with you in our room only so that you would not get embarrassed.
He said further, adding fuel to my already burning anger. Now he is gone.

And i saw Aryan and Shahana laughing at me and continued teasing me. So to stop this i said: By the way, Shahana what were doing in Aryan's room at late night.

As soon as i completed my sentence, I saw the couple , whose cheeks were turning red in nervousness.
And i smiled.

After reaching the dinning table
Vikram papa asked me: Prachi when are you going to join us as the new Director of our company.

Well he wants to handle me this post but i am not ready for it. I guess i don't deserve this.
Papa , I think i am not ready.
I said.

It's okay child. But please think about it : He said and then came towards me and put his hand on my head.
"I know you are the great choice for this post. And you have really worked hard for it. I would be very happy if you will join the company as the director"

Papa, I know but this is the high post and i think,
Before i could complete myself Papa interrupted.

You are not like my daughter but you really are my daughter and i have full trust on you.
And then he gave me a side hug.

I never got father's love from my biological father but Vikram Papa is not less than a real father for me and i am lucky to have him. He loves me and Ranbir equally.

Abhishek Prem Mehra, haven't accepted me yet and now i don't want him even. And after knowing that Rhea is in mental asylum, he still blames me for her condition but now i don't care. Vikram Papa is the best father.

I nodded and murmured a Thank you to him.

I again settled on my chair beside Ranbir. He noticed my moist eyes and held my hand securely. And said:
"Don't get emotional my love. These tears are so precious and you are more precious to me, Butterfly."
I smiled at him.

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NIGHT

11 : 30 PM

My whole day spent well.

Ranbir wants to take me to his apartment at this time. I asked him the reason but he didn't told me the answer.

I went towards the parking area of our Mansion. There, a husband figure was standing leaning on the car and putting his both the hands in pocket.

Well that husband is none other than My Husband.
When i reached near him,
Ranbir being a gentleman, took my hand in his and walked towards the passenger door.

He opened it for me and signed me to settle in, which i gladly did for him. Then he, himself sit on the driver seat.

"Why are we going to your apartment at this time?"
I asked.
Ours!
He corrected me and then he took my hand in his and smilingly put it on his chest near his heart.
A background music played:

Na Hoke Bhi Kareeb Tu
Hamesha Paas Tha
Ke Sau Janam Bhi Dekhta
Main Tera Raasta

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After 20 minutes, we reached there. Ranbir parked the car and then we moved inside the house.

Entering inside, i saw the whole appartment was decorated beautifully with dim lights and many flowers.
Reaching inside our room, I saw a big projector on the wall. I looked at him curiously but instead of answering me he started the music.

And this time the music played was: Satranga.

We danced for a while. And when the clock showed the time 12AM.
The lights go off and the projector showed us the memories: the memories of US.

Us being the stranger when we met first time in the college, Us from strangers to enemies when we used to fight over every silly things, Us when we became friends from enemies when our feelings took its first step, Us when became lovers when confessed our feelings to each other, and Us being a married couple now , officially as Husband and wife.

Every single moment was shown on the projector. The video ended but not the memories. I looked at him, finding him already looking at me.

Happy Anniversary, Chikchiki.
He wished.
Finally today , we have completed 1 year of togetherness, of our marriage.

Tears of happiness escaped from my eyes and without wasting any second, i engulfed him in a hug.

I love you, Ranbir.
I love you too, Butterfly.

But those tears were not going away. He broke the hug.
Hey! My love. Don't cry.

And then lovingly he wiped them, and kissed me on both of my eyes and then my forehead.
I again hugged him tightly.

While hugging him, i said.
Ranbir.
He hummed in return and tightly hugged me back and again started drawing the circles on my bare waist.

Mustering some courage, I said:
I am, i am ready to become yours in all sense, Ranbir.
Suddenly, his hand movements stopped and then i looked at him and he was standing all neutral.
But his eyes were having the feeling of happiness and i can sense it just by looking into his eyes.

Are you sure? He asked.
I nodded and started looking at the floor , as it was looking more beautiful than the environment to me.

He made me look at himself. And continued looking at me.
Ranbir: say that once again.

"What the hell? Ek baar mein sun lo na mushkil se bola tha maine"
I said to myself.

I started to speak that once again while closing my eyes but
"Look into my eyes and say"
I am ready to be yours in every way.
I said looking into those brown eyes.

Without any second, i found myself pinned to the wall and him staring at me with so many desires.
He held my waist with his one hand and the other was grabbing my neck,
And then he started kissing me slowly on my lips.
He left my lips and started giving me wet kisses on my neck.

I felt my knees weak, in order to stop me from falling i held him by his shirt.
" Ranbir " : the only word which escaped from my mouth.

He left me and then moved back and took seat on the sofa. And looked at me with those brown eyes.
Remove every single cloth from your body.
Right. Now.
He said. And i looked at him shockingly and nervously.

Ranbir: What happened? This is what your fictional men do in every book. I read it when you were out for some work.
And also that note which was written you, which says: I wish i could experience this in real life.

God! This shocked me as hell. He read the note. Shit!
Now, the only task i need to do is: hiding my dark romance novel from him.

He added further:
Butterfly! I am fulfilling your dreams. Do it.

And i did as he said only to see his eyes turning dark.
I was left only in my under garments.
Every. Single. Thing.
He repeated.

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Author's POV

The end.

2800 + words!

This book is my favourite and i thought to write one more part. So here it is.

I feeling depressed because i am having my exams in June but for a refreshment i wrote this part.

I tried my best to make it look good. Thanks if you liked it and sorry if it disappointed you.

~ Yours Prashu!