Sameer giving a final touch to all preparation required for pooja send all kids to get ready fast... Pandit came telling him also to go and get ready as Nanu wants pooja to be starts on time... he looked around for Naina but she was nowhere to be seen... 

Shefali coming out from house informed that Naina is in her room... he entered in room seeing her sitting on sofa closing her eyes keeping her head on back rest... she looks extremely tired...

Sameer coming close to her touched her forehead worriedly, "Naina, are you okay... tabiyat theek hai tumhari... maine kaha tha na itna kaam mat karo, ab hone lagi na thakaan..." he keeps blabbering seeing her working since morning making her so much tired now...

Naina hold his hand keeping down, "mein bimaar nahin hoon bas aapka hi wait kar rahi thi toh aankh lag gayi... don't worry I am absolutely fine... vaise bhi aap ho na mera dhyaan rakhne ke liye... aapke darr se toh bimari bhi bhag jayegi..." she laughed to ease his tension...

Sameer asked concernedly, "are you sure na... agar rest karna hai toh you can do it... no one will disturb you... mein Nanu se kah dunga, he will understand..." he asked concernedly as her health is more important than anything else for him... except Pandit and Preeti, no one is aware about her pregnancy till now, not even Nanu... though she is in better health now but still under recovery stage...

Naina stood going to get ready asking, "vaise thanks... aapne pooja ki bohot achchhi taiyari ki hai... maine dekha tha ki mandir bhi bohot sundar sajaya hai..."

Sameer, "ab tumne jo mere chhote chhote helper bheje the toh kaam toh perfect hona hi tha... correct?" he smirks knowing it must be her only who sends those kids to help him... but this time he didn't feel offended or hurt rather appreciate her thoughtfulness to make him comfortable...

Naina smiled handing him a packet, "ab itna achchha kaam kiya hai toh inaam toh banta hai na..."

He confusingly opened the packet, changing his expression annoying, "no ways... mujhe laga hi tha ki iss baar Nanu tumhein aage karenge... unhein pata hai mujhe yeh Indian wear pasand nahin... I am much comfortable in my shirt or t-shirt... please I can't wear it..." he returned the packet making grumpy face...

Naina giving a stern look asked, "sure... you are not wearing it... soch lijiye ek baar aur"

He asked narrowing his eyes, "and what do you mean by this... tum mujhe dhamki de rahi ho... jaao nahin pehanta... kisi ki himmat nahin jo Sameer Maheshwari ke saath jabardasti akr sake... huh badi aayi Nanu ki chamchi..." he said adamantly crossing his hands in front of his chest...

Naina suppressing her laughter seeing him behaving like a stubborn kid said casually, "okay fine mat pahniye... and if you want to behave bossy with me than now again it will be only either Mr Maheshwari or Sir... nothing personal" she smirked naughtily knowing how much he will get irritate hearing her not calling him by his name...

Sameer giving a shocked look, "Naina, this is not fair... itani mushkil se toh tum ne mera naam liya ab phir se mujhe mehanat karni padegi... soch lo kitna torture karunga iss baar..." he said warning her to not again start calling him professionally...

Naina too replied laughing, "mein darrti nahin aapke torture se... aap bhi soch lijiye agar maine Nanu ko bata diya... agli baar toh mein bhi ghar mein entry nahin karwa paaungi... so now think and decide... kurta ya...?" her eyes glint with a naughty smile giving him challenge...

She stood to go out when he pulled her from her wrist making her sit on his lap... holding her tightly from her waist he looked into her eyes, "huh... toh ab Nanu ki laadli mujhe dhamki degi... are you sure mera naam nahin logi... tumhein pata nahin Sameer Maheshwari ko challenge karna kitna khatarnaak hai..." he said trailing his fingers softly on her cheeks seductively making her weak in her resolution... her eyes flickered getting nervous, not daring to look into his eyes straight...

Under his burning gaze, her hands rested on his chest feeling his heart beating strongly... her face turned red shutting her eyes to hold her racing heartbeats... Sameer pulling her closer to him gently pinched her chin to let her look at him directly asked with a burning desire, "bolo ab logi ki nahin mera naam..."

As soon as he finished his words, he suddenly leaned over kissed on her lips... different from the past, his kiss was more passionate than any other time... he held her face in his hand, kissed her soft lips again and again... his kiss was too fast that her hands that were on his chest gradually relaxed finding herself couldn't control herself anymore... she felt a strange feeling surging in her body... deep down, she seemed to enjoy and yearn for his closeness...

Tere Aagosh Mein Aakar Yeh Gumaan Hota Hai

Zindagi Mohabbat Ke Siwa Kuchh Bhi Nahin Hai...

When his lips left hers, she seemed to still immerse in his passionate kiss and was in a trance for a long time... her delicate and lovely face looked so beautiful, he could stare it forever... they are together from more than two months and staying away from her even for a moment seems a torture for him...

He was all lost in staring her blushed face when Naina seeing no more touch on her face opened her eyes slowly... she parted her trembling lips to say something but when she saw his expressions, she swallowed back what all she wanted to say... her mind went blank forgetting all their surroundings feeling his hot breath falling on her face...

Her trance broke hearing him calling her name softly, "Naina..." Her eyes blinked at him nodded twinkling with fascination at the person who was before her...

"Do you like me?" he asked caressing her face lovingly... he was so persistent on this question because he wanted to see whether his cute little wife had him in his heart or not...

Mein kuch lamhe aur tera sath chahta hu,

Jo aankho mein bas jaaye wo barsaat chatha hu,

Suna hai woh mujhe bahut chahte hai,

Bas ek baar mein use sunna chahta hu...

She did not speak... her eyes keep flattering as if she didn't know how to answer him... he lowered his head and kissed on corner of her lips again softly, "Don't you like me at all?"

"I like you" the moment words came out from her mouth his lips again fell on hers madly... drowning her remaining conscience in an instant...

Her body quivered continuously... though they are staying close from last few days, but she had never experienced such intimacy before as even today his gentle touch made her body overwhelmed with desire... unconsciously her hand gently wrapped around his neck and her lips slightly parted and reciprocate his kiss... somehow, she yearned this kind of feeling and was inexplicably fond of it...

Seeing her short of breath, he parted slightly keeping his head on hers asked huskily, "now call me by my name... voh bhi pyaar se..." he said in his deep seductive voice she had ever heard... his voice was more like a whisper, and she actually forget what he asked her to do...

She lifted her eyes in shock and keep staring him in confusion... she finally recovered herself and realized that she had been tricked... how he trapped her in his sweet torture again, but this time it was indeed a great pleasure for her too... she blushed and hid her face in his chest whispered, "Sameer..."

Hearing commotions from outside, she realized it's time for pooja and she needs to get ready fast... back to senses, she realizes she was sitting on his lap for so long... feeling cautious she stood avoiding his gaze and turned to go into washroom when he held her wrist, "Naina, please stay... thodi der ruko na kal se humein time hi nahin mila akele..." he was desperate to spent time alone with her but with so many people around and seeing her busy in all preparation he suppress his desires...

She smiled comforting him replied softly, "please abhi nahin... Nanu wait kar rahe honge... mein abhi change karke aayi par please tab tak aap bhi ready ho jaaiye... Nanu ne bohot pyaar se diya hai... unka birthday gift hi samajh kar pehen lijiye... uske baad jitna man hoga baatein kar lijiyega... promise, mein nahin rokungi..." she left hurriedly avoiding more intimate moments, making him smiled on her nervousness... he whispers tracing his fingers on his lips still feeling softness of her's, "she likes me" 💞

कुछ तो हुआ है मेरी इन आंखों के साथ,
जो यह चेहरे से तुम्हारी हटती ही नहीं |

Taking a bit longer time, she came out fully draped in a heavy red embroidery saree, giving her a look of newlywed, which was gifted by Nanu... she stepped out seeing him fighting with the buttons of his kurta...

She laughed slowly seeing him making irritated faces after wearing it whereas on a contrary he looks more dashing and handsome in red kurta, matching to her saree color... all credit goes to Nanu who gifted their dresses color coordinated...

She stepped ahead smilingly hold his hand to stop... she buttoned his kurta sitting closely, "yun hi mana kar rahe the aap... see, it really suits you... Nanu ki choice bohot achchhi hai..." realizing how close they were, she shifted back on couch sitting a step away from him feeling shy... seems torture for him...

Sameer trying to divert his mind said making a grumpy face, "of course you will say... tumhari zid jo poori huyi hai... tumhein apni team mein mila kar ab Nanu apne man ki saari baatein manwa lenge... but I am telling you agar kisi ne mera majaak banaya toh dekh lena..." he knew very well how others will make fun of him seeing him wearing ethnic...

Naina sitting in front of mirror starts combing her hair, making a loose bun, "koi kuchh nahin kahega... infact aaj sab aapko dekhte hi rah jayenge... mera sochiye Nanu ne itni sari jewellery de di aur mujhe toh aadat bhi nahin yeh sab pehanane ki... par jab Nanu ne itne pyaar se diya toh mein unko mana nahin kar paayi... laga jaise yeh sab zevar nahin unka aur Nani ka aashirwaad hai mere liye..."

Naina starts wearing it when Sameer softly turned her holding from shoulder asked deeply looking into her deep dark black eyes, "mein help kar doon jaise tumne meri ki thi... button bandh karne mein" he smirks looking at her blushed face realizing their proximity when she was buttoning his kurta... she nodded slowly unknown to his urges to instantly pulled her in his arms and make her love immensely...

She keeps praising his looks to make him comfortable knowing his dislikes of ethnic wears whereas other one silently slips all bangle one by one in her slender wrist... she was all lost blabbering didn't realize when he made her wear the earrings holding his uneven breath thinking, "isaki masumiyat ek din meri jaan le legi... itne paas aakar bhi koi hosh mein kaise rah sakta hai... Pandit ne pehle baar koi sahi salaah di hai... lagta hai humein honeymoon par chale hi jaana chahiye..."

His hand stops completely lost mesmerizing her beauty... she was looking so pretty with beautiful expressive eyes and an angelic face... since after their marriage it's first time she is wearing saree looking absolute stunning... no doubts left in his mind that red color suits her more... he hardly paid any heed to what all she was saying...

Since the moment she was stepped out from bathroom adjusting pleats of her saree he got dumbfound... Beautiful... he screamed in his mind blinked his eyes twice to avert his gaze but seems his eyes had a mind of their own refuse to listen anyone... but since he doesn't want to make her uncomfortable he acts like struggling with his buttons... he wants to clear off not so masoom ideas from his mind by averting his eyes from her with so much difficulty but to his dismay, she came straight to him and starts helping him in buttoning his buttons sitting dangerously close to her...

Not able to suppress his desires, he extended his help to make her wear jewellery and she accepted... seems like he himself invited a deadly torture for himself... she keeps praising him for his looks to make him comfortable but her close proximity, her innocence makes him more uncomfortable...

Seeing him staring her with strange expressions, she herself starts wearing rest of the jewellery as it's time to go out for Pooja... with commotions from outside, coming out from his dream world he saw her struggling in tying the necklace... unconsciously he extended his hand holding the hook from her hand...

His sudden touch to her bare neck brought a sudden rush of heat to her cheeks... she stared at him from the mirror looks busy in clasping the hook... her heart jumping hard at this sudden proximity whereas the other pretends totally clueless of her messy condition...

Sameer breaking her trance asked, "Naina, if you don't mind... mein kuchh laaya tha tumhare liye..."

Before he said further, she starts blabbering non-stop, "not any more... pehle hi Nanu ne itna sab de diya... aap hamesha gifts laate hai par ab aur nahin... you know mujhe jyaada jewellery pasand nahin aur..." like last time she assumed him to get some ring or necklace for her...

He keeps his finger on her mouth to shut her, "shhh... kitna bolti ho.... ab ek aur shabd nahin... okay..." he smiled seeing her nodding her head obediently, blinking her beautiful eyes...

He removed his finger from her lips, keeping a packet in her hand... she looked surprised when he gestured her to open... she opens and instantly a wide smile spread on her face...

Sameer raising his brows, "hmm... ab bataao pasand aaya ki nahin..."

Naina picking it in her hand asked, "yeh aapne banaya hai... I mean apne haathon se..."

Sameer feeling bit shy, "voh... haan... I mean... mujhe aata nahin tha par voh ek aunty ne bataya toh... sorry agar tumhein pasand nahin..." he tries to take it back from her hand feeling sad on his failed attempt to gift her something different as precious as jewel...

Naina pulled her hand back smiling, "isase achchha gift toh ho hi nahin sakta tha... thank you so much for making it for me... I just loved it..." she brings it close to her face smelling the fragrance of fresh mogra flowers leaving a content smile on her face...

Sameer seeing her genuine smile surprised asking, "tumhein sach mein pasand hai gazra... maine pehle kabhi dekha nahin toh I was confused..."

Flashback

While he was busy in decorating the temple, doing all required arrangements, an older lady from aashram came to him seeing him decorating temple with flowers... she sits with him chatting when said suddenly, "Naina se mili thi mein kal, bohot pyaari bachchi hai... jab tum donon ko saath dekha toh laga jaise ek dusre ke liye hi bane ho... bhagwan kare tum donon hamesha ek dusre ke saath yun hi khush raho..."

Seeing Sameer lost in his dream world missing his cute wife, she asked, "kya soch rahe ho beta... mein kuchh madad kar doon... mein samajh sakti hoon ki abhi tumhari nayi nayi shaadi huyi hai, toh ek dusre ko samajhne mein thoda waqt toh lagega hi na..."

Sameer seeing her so polite asked, "aap sahi kah rahi hai, sach kahun kaki toh mujhe samajh hi nahin aata ki kis baat se usey jyaada khushi milti hai... I mean na usey costly gifts pasand hai, na designer dresses, na hi expensive jewellery... har ladki ko yeh sab pasand hota hai par voh toh bilkul alag hai... I really liked her innocence and simplicity lekin gift dena ho toh tension ho jaati hai..." he asked sharing his confusion as never bring up any idea what to gift her which makes her truly happy...

Old lady laughed on his innocence, "Naina bohot seedhi aur saral swabhav ki hai... uske liye tohfa paiso se nahin dil se kharidna, jo uske dil ko chhu jaaye... vaise bhi pati ke pyaar se jyaada ek ladki ko aur kuchh nahin chahiye hota... par agar tum dil se sochoge toh samajh aa jayega usey kya dena hai..."

With a sweet smile on her face, she recalled her own time, "hamare jamane mein toh ek phool de dena hi bohot badi baat hoti thi... aur koi haath se baalno mein laga de toh kya hi kehna... saath bitaye pyaar bhare yeh pal hi toh hote hai jo zindagi bhar yaar rehte hai..." she left giving her blessing to the couple...

Sameer sitting their keep thinking when suddenly his eyes landed on the mogra flowers in thaal... quickly checking the process how to make gajra in his mobile... using a needle and thread he made few strings to gift her, hiding from all others to avoid any embarrassment for him... what if she doesn't like his simple gift...

Flashback ends

Naina smiled heartily hearing him with a tiny drop of tears brimmed in her eyes, "sach isase jyaada anmol tohfa mujhe aaj tak kisi ne nahin diya... sachchi..." he was surprised to see her crying in happiness with his small gesture... he had never seen her wearing it before... but soon he realized his own fault for warning her not to wear saree and dressed up like a married woman to hide their relation...

Wiping tear from her cheek with his thumb he cupped her face in his palms, "if you don't mind, mein laga doon tumhare baalon mein... maine sab seekh liya hai mobile mein dekh kar..." he said with an utmost sincerity and innocence in his eyes, making her smile... after hearing from Kaki he was desperate to put gazra on her hair by his own hands...

She nodded and turned her back to his side... Sameer's breath hitched with the shocking view in front of him... he was all lost seeing her in red saree that didn't notice her backless blouse which was tied only with few strings... he had never seen her wearing such revealing dress...

Sameer asked gulping a huge amount of saliva, "Naina... yeh blouse... I mean yeh saree tumhein Nanu ne hi gift ki hai na..." he was surprised that how can Nanu gifted her such blouse...

Naina smiled unknown to the chaos she had created, "haan... saree toh Nanu ne hi di hai jewellery ke saath... voh actually iska matching blouse mere size ka nahin tha isliye Shefali Bhabhi ne apna yeh golden matching blouse mujhe de diya... she is so cute na... meri saari tension ek minute mein hi dur kar di..."

Sameer murmured wiping sweet beads from his forehead, "aur meri bada di..."

She explained innocently as a matter of fact that might be Sameer is not aware of all this lady stuff, "aapko pata hai golden blouse na har saree ke saath match ho jaata hai... isn't it so convenient... I know thoda sa loose hai but maine pins ke saath adjust kar liya..." she told him honestly what all efforts she had done to wear it...

Sameer's heartbeat raced wildly in his heart unable to restrain himself... today she was all ready to kill him with her innocence... he was already keeping his emotions in control with difficult and now this tortured blouse... he swears to ensure Naina should not borrow any other dress from Shefali...

He said trying to make her understand, "voh Naina... why don't your try your own matching blouse... bag mein bohot saari sarees hai... koi na koi match ho hi jayega... aise pins se fitting adjust karna kitna uncomfortable hoga na tumhare liye..." how can he let her wear such a revealing blouse in front of others...

Naina replied making faces, "lekin us mein bhi koi red ya golden color ka blouse nahin hai... maine pehle hi check kar liya tha... aap saari sarees different colors ki laaye ho..." she makes him quiet with any more excuses... he cursed himself to not to choose any red color saree for her to pack for this trip... he ensure to buy at least a dozen blouses of all designs and patterns in golden color for her, matching with all sarees...

He smirked getting an idea, "Naina why don't you open your hair... I told you na tum khule baalon mein jyaada achchhi lagti ho..." without giving her another chance to again flop his idea, he pulled out the pin making her long hair freely fall covering her complete back...

Taking a deep sigh, he brushed his finger in her hair to spread it properly and with a pin he fixed the gazra on her open long hairs trendily... softly giving a peck on her shoulder he whispers into her ears, "beautiful... tumhare baalon mein saj kar yeh phool aur sundar lagne lage hai... promise me tum jab bhi mauka milega aise hi apne baalon ko sajaogi... aur haan apne baal aaj please mat bandhna... you know na I love your long open hairs..."

Unaware of all his efforts to keep himself in control she turned smilingly looking into his eyes, "nahin baadhungi... lekin yeh gazra baalon mein tab hi lagaungi jab aap apne haath se mere liye banayenge bhi aur mere baalon mein lagayenge bhi..." they made an ever-lasting promise to each other clutching each other's hand...

She stood to go out when recalling something  asked, "if you don't mind, kya mein aaj ke din... I mean pooja hai na toh..." she feels hesitated to ask him to keep her hairline filled with vermillion as she needs to sit in pooja... as a married woman she should keep her hairline filled for at least today... though she always wished to do so but never gets courage to ask him earlier... during her accident he himself does this for her but later never 

Sameer seeing her fidgeting her hands in nervousness followed her gaze which is stuck on the silver box lying at the table with other accessories...

He smiled picking it up and taking a pinch in his fingers filled her hairline without any more hesitation... Naina lifted her eyes brimmed with tears for his sudden reaction, seeing him smiling whole heartedly... 

 Keeping the silver box back on table he kissed on her forehead said, "beautiful... ab lag rahi ho tum poori tarah se Mrs Naina Sameer Maheshwari..."

Hope you like the update filled with Samaina Moments 💗🧡

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