Chapter 26
Shehnaaz had a smile on her face because her father's operation was successful. Somewhere she felt that it was connected to the marriage. She was not superstitious but she had faith in God.
She couldn't imagine how events would have turned if Sidharth wasn't there in her life. She broke the hug.
Shehnaaz: (Smilingly) Thank You!!
Sid: (confused) For what Chashmish?
Shehnaaz: For everything you did for me knowingly and unknowingly.
Sid: Shouldn't I be the one who should be thanking you? If it was not for you then I would have been broke by now both financially and emotionally.
Shehnaaz: For now, just accept my thanks since I can't tell you anything more than that but you've done a very big favour to me which I can never return. Thank you Sidharth.
Sid: Okay, accepted! Shall we go Chashmish?
They all go to the Palace, Shehnaaz finds RS to be talking to Vikas very fondly. She smirks thinking - if she had given this much attention to Sidharth, he would have given her a position of God!
When they reach the palace, Shehnaaz goes to her room only to find her belongings missing. She checks her wardrobe and the sanitary napkin box was also missing in which she hid her secret spying gadgets. She fears that her secret assignment has been compromised.
She asks Mahesh about her belongings, to which he answers that it has been shifted to Sidharth's room on Sidharth's instruction. Shehnaaz runs to his room before he finds out anything suspicious.
She barges inside unannounced and she is surprised to see the entire room decorated with flowers and candles. Sidharth is not in his room. She pushes back the visuals to concentrate on the most important task in hand at that moment. Finding her belongings more importantly the sanitary napkin box.
She hurridly opens the wardrobe, but she doesn't find it there. The bathroom door fling opens and Sidharth steps out. She becomes nervous looking at him.
Shehnaaz: I.. I am So.. Sorry (she stammers out of nervousness)
Sidharth: (chuckles) For what Chashmish? What's wrong with you, you've been saying thanks and sorry with no reasons today?
Shehnaaz: (Thinks - looks like he didn't see anything) Aaa.. because I barged in without knocking. I was told that my belongings were shifted to your room.
Sidharth: No need to knock from now on since it's our room now and yes, I asked Mahesh to move them.
Shehnaaz: I didn't understand, why would I move here?
Sidharth: Because you are my wife now.
Shehnaaz: (her breath hitches at that statement) Huhh..??
Sidharth: (What did I say, I must have scared her) I mean wife on contract but others will suspect that why would a husband and wife stay in seperate rooms since they don't know anything about contract.
Shehnaaz: (That's the reality, but why does my heart ache listening to the word contact everytime) Okay but why so much decoration?
Sidharth: That's not my instruction. Could be Mrs. Singhania.
Shehnaaz: Hmm..
Sidharth: What a wonderful decoration though. Sad that it is all going to be useless!!
Shehnaaz: What? (Shocked)
Sidharth: What? I was just reminding your clause 2 in the contract. Remember - no physical relationship.
Shehnaaz: Of course, I do! Why are you reminding me that?
Sidharth: Was just scared for my safety, what if your mind changes looking at the decoration? I wouldn't be able to show my face to anyone.
Shehnaaz (Makes an O with her lips and narrows her eyebrows) What? Excuse me!! I know my limits. Actually, it should be the other way, I should be scared of you. You have a very good image outside.
Sidharth: What image are you talking about?
Shehnaaz: You're famous as a playboy, you know that right?
Sidharth: (stares into her eyes and goes close to her, she steps back) Playboy!!! Really? You know what, I don't care about what people say. You tell me what do you think?
He goes more closer to her, she steps back until her back touches the wardrobe door behind. Their eyes interlocked.
Sidharth: Tell me chashmish, what do you think about me?
Shehnaaz gulps her saliva down her throat at his proximity. She was literally shivering under his intense gaze. He comes still closer, and keeps his hand on the wardrobe door from both the sides.
Sidharth: Answer me sweetheart! What do you think about me?
Shehnaaz: (finding it difficult to speak as her breath became irregular with his closeness) I.. I.. I... don't know..
Sidharth: That's not an answer baby! What do you think about me? Do you think I am a playboy?
He gets more closer, there was hardly any space left between them while his face was just few inches far from hers. She could literally feel his warm breath on her face. She closes her eyes.
Sidharth: (in a husky voice) Baby, am I a playboy?
Shehnaaz: (Her heart was beating so loudly that he could hear it, she quickly speaks with the fear imagining what would happen if she does not answer now) Noo.. You are not!
Sidharth moves back, while her eyes are still closed. He looks at his beautiful bride still in her wedding attire. He smiles as she looked so cute like a scared baby with her eyes shut.
His thoughts - I wanted to check what she thinks about me and how she responds to my proximity. I am happy that she has a positive view about me because in this fake world, only she is real to me. Also, my closeness creates pleasure in her, I could tell this by looking into her eyes, the way she was breathing and that she didn't stop me even once. That's my hope that I would be successful in bringing love in our lives and to stay together forever.
When she no more feels the warm breath on her face, Shehnaaz opens her eyes slowly, exhales as she finds Sidharth standing at a arms distance now, smiling at her.
Her thoughts - What happens to me when he comes so close. I just can't speak. That smile on his face is really cute though. I feel like treating him the same way I treat my niece when she smiles, pull her cheeks and kiss her. What?? No no no!! Kiss cancelled!!
Shehnaaz: (clears her throat) Aaa.. Sidharth, I wanted to change, so I was wondering where is my stuff?
Sidharth's thought - Change? How I wish to see her like this for few more minutes at least. Technically, it's our first night and if it was a normal love marriage, she would have been in my embrace by now. I think even most of the arrange marriage couples also get to romance on their first night but what a bad luck that I have to call this a contract marriage.
It was your idea only Sidharth!
Agree, I didn't know that I love her until I took the final vow on our marriage!
Normal people - Love Marriage or Arrange Marriage and Abnormals like me, Sidharth Singhania - Contract Marriage. What even I was thinking before proposing her for Contract marriage. I am feeling like a loser standing infront of my lawfully and spiritually wedded wife who is extremely gorgeous, mind-blowing and sexy, and I can't even touch her.
Shehnaaz: (Snaps her hands) Hello!! Sidharth, where are my clothes and other stuff?
Sidharth: Huhh.. Chashmish, can't you wait for some more time? (She raises her one eyebrow in question while Sidharth thinks of some reason) Aaaa.. I wanted to ask you some questions about the company's financials.
He grabs the laptop and opens up a financial statement and randomly points on an item from the profit and loss statement.
Sidharth: Do you know how did we get this figure?
Shehnaaz looks at it carefully and start explaining the item by pulling out the respective ledger account from the system. His eyes are only admiring her. Her fragnance and her presence was driving him crazy. The blue lights that emitted from the laptop shone on her face and her lips shimmered due to the lipstick she had applied. He got an urge to kiss them but he feared that she might leave the room or him if he did anything.
He got up from his seat and decides to leave before he loses his control.
Sidharth: Chashmish, leave this, will cover this tomorrow in office. Your clothes and belongings are there in the new wardrobe there (pointing his finger) I will be outside, just let me know once you've changed.
Shehnaaz nods and Sidharth walks out of the room.
His thoughts - this is the first day with her and I am finding it so difficult. Imagine, for how long I will have to control myself from looking or touching or romancing my own wifey. Wifey, please don't be so adamant on your clauses, I had been longing for love and attention from ages. Just make sure you come home, that's into my arms quickly.
Shehnaaz checks the wardrobe but she couldn't find the box. She searches everywhere in the room but she can't find them. She was sweating now since she has taken a lot of pain and efforts in the assignment, she had been through the emotional rollercoaster for it and now if the mission is compromised, she would lose everything.
Her thoughts - What do I do now? Should I ask Sidharth about the box? But how do I discuss this with him? Or should I ask Mahesh? I think Sidharth is the better option.
She comes out of the room and find Sidharth standing with his back to her holding the railing looking down at the huge hall on the ground floor.
Shehnaaz: Sidharth..
He turns around, she is still in the wedding dress. He smiles thinking that he could devour his bride again.
Shehnaaz: Aaa.. have seen a pink coloured box?
Sidharth: No!! What kind of box and what's in it?
Shehnaaz: (God! What do I tell him) Hmm.. its a Sanitary box!
Sidharth: okay, I haven't seen it. Do you want me to buy a new one for you?
Shehnaaz: (He is talking like a typical husband now. But little does he knows what inside it) No!! I'll ask Malini, I'll change first.
She goes inside takes her clothes and goes inside the bathroom to change. She changes her clothes and looks for a face wash to wash her face, when she opens the cabinet under the wash basin she finds the box there. She feels relief, she opens the box and removes the napkins from above and finds all the spy gadgets safe. She takes it out and puts it in her wardrobe and locks it.
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