Soo here is the last part of dis anazing story! :)

Kaisa laga tumhe tumhara ghar?

Manik asked after welcoming her; his bride; in a complete traditional manner and while showing her around the Mansion. Blinking away the tears of joy that had borne out of his both verbal and practical gestures; she smiled and answered, roaming her gaze round the house Pehli baat toh yeh ke yeh hum dono ka ghar hai. Aur bohot pyara hai. 

All smiles; he led her into their huge bedroom and then again asked, leaning on the door after closing it and crossing his legs Aur yeh hamara kamra hai! Tumhara aur mera! Kaisa laga? Rosy - cheeked; she fiddled with her fingers and replied in a hushed tone Bohot khoobsurat hai! 

Moving closer; he took her in a back hug and said, resting his chin on her shoulder Khoobsurat lafz sirf tumhare liye bana hai Nandini. Tum nahi janti ke tumhe dekhkar mera kya haal hogaya hai. Beintehaa khoobsurat ho tum. Mere sapnon se kahin guna zyada. 

She shuddered acutely and her breathing ragged at both his proximity and the huskiness of his voice - a result of the sensitive and instinctive reaction of her body - and sensing this instantaneously; he controlled his raging desires that were dying to kiss her and cuddle her till the end of time; for the sake of her comfort and voicing his idea of taking it slow; he turned her about and said, holding her from her shoulders and after planting a buss on her temple Relax Nandini! Tumhe pareshaan honey ki zaroorat nahi hai! Main samajhta hoon. Koi jaldi nahi hai. 

A feeling of guilt filled in her at the thought of letting him down; though unintentionally; and discerning it from her nervous posture, Manik hugged her kindly and added, patting the back of her head lightly Aur tumhe bura feel karne ki zaroorat nahi hai Nandini. Hamara rishta toh dil se juda hua hai - jism aaj miley ya kuch waqt ke baad - koi farq nahi padta. Mere liye tumhara paas hona hi kaafi hai. Haan tumhare kareeb hona chahta hoon per jab tak tum nahi chahogi tab tak main kuch nahi karunga.

True she loved him from every single unit of her existence and trusted him with all her heart but as  a matter of fact she was a girl - a timid and mousy girl for whom getting intimate readily that too with a person whom she wasn't used to being with in physical terms was something next to impossible. Despite her self - will to surrender herself to him; she couldn't - owing to the unfamiliarity with his bodily presence and also the new arising emotions that were previously unencountered.  

All she needed was; time. 

And he  happily gave her that. 

They would do everything a couple does; talk for hours, sit and sleep close, share a coffee, exchange some time to time love gifts, travel together, go on dates arranged by him, set out on shopping sprees, peck her on her cute and adorable antics, turn her rosy by addressing her as Jaan, Baby, Shona and with many more love tags, make special dinner for him to make him feel good, share and solve eachother's problems and etcetera etcetera - except for two things - one getting intimate and two (concerning only Nandini) say I Love You openly. 

Unlike him; she was a bit reserved in expressing her romantic feelings in words. He would easily and frequently - after every ten minutes - just come to her and say it on her face that he loves her with a peck on forehead. Not that she didn't show; she did; but instead of words - she used actions - that spoke loud and volumes of her Love. 

His eyes were never tired of drinking her beauty and always held that spark of passion but he never crossed the line laid by his promise and would just hug her and quell his desires. And every time he did that - the respect and esteem for him would raise to a new height in her heart and made her fall more deeply in Love with him all over again. 

She brought music back in his life but he chose to keep it as secondary for some serious reasons and needless to say; she did stand by his this decision too. He would play for her and she danced for him; a scene that depicted the flawless blend of two art forms just like their souls. 

Months passed; they grew closer and got used to eachother's company - so much that neither could sleep - wake up - eat - smile - cry or even breathe without the other. And when this realization dawned upon her; on one fine day after 7 months while she was having some lone time with herself; she knew it was time to break the weakened chains of inhibition and become totally his in each and every aspect and meaning. 

. . . . . 

'Aapko kuch batana hai! Hamare saath chaliye.' 

Nandini requested; the same fortunate day; after his return from the business meet for which he was away since morning. 

Obviously; he obliged already - beaming and overjoyed to see her dolled up and ready with a surprise for him - and for the first time taking the lead; she entwined her hand with his and led him into one of the many empty rooms of the Mansion. 

Seeing nothing but dark on entering, Manik furrowed his brows in curiosity and inquired Jaan hum yahan kiun ayein hain?

Overwhelming him; she switched on the lights to reveal uncountable I Love Yous written by her on charts and pasted on the walls. 

Adding to his pleasure; she reposed her head on shoulder and said, keeping her hand over his heart 

Aapne jitni baar bola hai aur jataya hai uske muqable toh yeh kuch bhi nahi hai per aaj hamara bolna zaroori hogaya hai. Bohot bohot zyada pyaar karte hain aapse hum! Aap sab kuch ho hamare liye aur aapke bina hum kuch bhi nahi hain. Ek baari saans nahi lenge toh bhi chalega; per aapse door nahi rehsakte. I Love You!

  First she had spoken out her feelings and second she had taken his name to hear which he had craved since forever - Manik was bowled over, over the moon, on cloud nine and couldn't ask for anything else. Letting the tears of mirth flow; he clasped her to his chest tightly and twirled her around exclaiming I Love You continuously while she responded with equal fervor this time. 

Breaking apart; he pinned her to the wall and fused his lips with hers - pressing his body on hers and forcing their intertwined hands against the wall. The entire world blurred and came crashing down to nonappearance; her knees went lifeless and wooziness surrounded his intellect; as soon as their lips met; and they moaned and groaned against eachother's lips. 

The kiss started off as a sedate and passionate one; their lips molding and melting together with tears of bliss trickling down their cheeks; but soon transformed into a fervid and amorous one as their soul - searing contact evoked the needful and long repressed hormones in their bodies and set them ablaze with want. 

Heaving and panting they pulled apart; and then Nandini said, giving the answer to the question his impassioned and aflame eyes were asking Khudko aur rokne ki zarurat nahi hai Manik! 

Letting out a gasp; he picked her up in his arms and made his way into their room to finally take their love to the extremes, complete each other and consummate their marriage. 

The End. 

Sorry for not continuing further ! This part was supposed to be limited only till their meet but still I extended it till the kiss. 

Put your imagination wheels on run lovelies to know what might have followed :P

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