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IX

"Try me"

"Nahi..mujhe kuch nahin padhna abhi......mujhe neend aa rahi hai" Safiya whined and tried to pull out her legs which were entangled with his.

"Hilna band karo pehle tum......"

"Aap pehle mujhe chodein....aise kaise soyungi mai"

"Aur mai couch par kaise soyunga"

"Theek hai .. mai chali jaati hun wahaan"

"Koi zarurat nahi hai......." Ibrahim made his hold more tight.

"But meri aadat...."

"Tumhari saari ul zulool aadatein ab main chudwaunga...." Ibrahim said in a determined voice .

"Mujhe na ajeeb lag raha hai aapke sath aise...sone me"

"Shuruwat me thoda ajeeb lagega par phir aadat pad jayegi" Ibrahim patted her cheek like she was some kid

Ibrahim closed his eyes but after a few minutes felt a tug at his sleeve....

"Ab mujhe neend nahin aa rahi...aap ke kareeb aane par mujhe pet me gugudi hone lagti hai"

"What..." Ibrahim started laughing

"I am not lying..." Safiya pouted

"Toh hum kya karein.....hmmm"

Safiya looked around when her gaze fell at her mehendi clad hands...."Arre yeh toh mai bhul hi gayi thi"

"Kya" Ibrahim was now dreading his wife's ideas

"Mehendi me toh aapne mera naam dhoonda hi nahi" She said pulling him up

"Ek shart pe"

"Kya"

"Punishment tumne tai ki hai...reward mai khud lunga" Ibrahim offered a deal

"Aise kaise" Safiya resisted

"Theek hai...I am sleepy"

"Ok ok...done"

And now Safiya's palm was on the pillow and Ibrahim's finger was tracing all through it...

It was not even five minutes when Ibrahim was sitting with a victory smirk infront of Safiya..."Seriously
...ye challenge tha tumhara mere liye"

"Dhoond liya?"Safiya made a crying face cursing her friends "maine bola tha...yahaan mat likho... mere shohar ki nazar bahut paini hai but phir bhi"

Ibrahim who was about to point  somewhere else immidiately changed the direction of his fingers when he saw  his wife's fingers touching some other place. This was the first time he had cheated in his life but he was not feeling even an ounce of guilt....may be cheating was not that bad...it can be life saving sometimes!!

"Yahaan toh ache se naam likhwaya hai....but yahaan kya likhwaya hai chhota sa?" Ibrahim pointed a place on her mehendi

"Aapka nickname"

"Hitler?" He rose his brows

"Nahi wo register ke peeche likhne layak naam hai....yahaan kuch aur hai....." Safiya made her husband understand the complexities of when and where to use a certain name

"Mera dimaag tumhari tarah nahin chal sakta Safi.......kya hai ye" Ibrahim sighed giving up

"Ibbu....." Safiya squealed

"What......." Ibrahim shrieked "abhi hatao....."

"Arre itna pyaara naam toh hai....Ibbu" Safiya giggled

Ibrahim immidiately came out of the bed and took out a red pen from his drawer "Idhar dikhao"

"Nahi..mehendi kharaab ho jayegi"

"Aur jo tumne mera naam kharab kiya wo" he grimaced taking his palm forcibly and started making a design out of the alphabets.

"Waise....acha hi lag raha hai" Safiya scrutinized the newly made design and smiled

"Waise tum kuch bhool nahi rahi ho?"

"Mera rew" Before Ibrahim could complete his sentence, Safiya got struck by the epiphany and squealed in delight..."Mera gift...."

"Gift"

"Aap gift ki baat kar rahe the  na"

"Aaa kind of ....but never mind.......here is your gift"
Ibrahim took out a velvet box and opened it

"Masha Allah....kitna khubsoorat hai..." Safiya took out the necklace and kept it around her neck..."Kaisa lag raha hai"

"Behad khubsoorat" Ibrahim smiled and kept the necklace back...."Ab aap mujhe mera reward dein"

"Kya"

"I want you to kiss me"

"Par aap toh us din gussa ho gaye the" Safiya pouted

"Wo...isliye kyunki aapne sahi se dare pura nahin kiya tha......"

"Matlab?"

"Matlab...you didn't kiss me properly.....infact it was not even a kiss" Ibrahim made a face.

"Mujhe kiss karna nahi aata....matlab you know us tareeke se"

"Kis tareeke se" Ibrahim teased

"That we see in hollywood movies...matlab meri toh saans hi atak jayegi" Safiya exclaimed in horror

"Mai sikhaaun karna....?"

"Aapne kahaan se sikhi?"

"Sikhi nahi....but I guess mardon ko kuch cheezein apne aap aa jati hain"

"How lucky" Safiya pouted

"Shall I teach you then...."

Safiya nodded to which Ibrahim smiled and came closer

Placing his lips softly on her, Ibrahim showered her with pecks to make her comfortable

"Ye toh mujhe bhi aata " Safiya's complaint was cut short by Ibrahim's fierce lips which tugged on her lower lip pulling it with a little force making her close her eyes........feeling his tongue licking her lips, she fisted his t-shirt with her shivering fingers.

Ibrahim nibbled and sucked her lips passionately .. his tongue was requesting for an entrance which the little minx was not approving on. It was as if she had tightened her lips on purpose .... was she teasing him.

He pulled out feeling dizzy and stared at the hazy image of his innocent wife..."Why are you not learning with full dedication sweetheart?"

"Huh....."

Ibrahim without saying anything again attached her lips with his....this time with a new intensity making Safiya jolt a little........"Open your mouth.." he whispered in her ears and Safiya complied vehemently

"Aaaaaaaaa"

Ibrahim was shocked but next started laughing like a maniac...........

"Kya ho gaya aapko" Safiya got worried seeing him like this......."Bulaaon kisi ko..." she jumped out of the bed but before she could walk to the door she was pulled back by Ibrahim who was still laughing.

Wiping the tears, Ibrahim stopped for a moment but then again started laughing .........  "Why are you so cute..."

"You think I am cute" Safiya showed her teeth receiving the first ever compliment from Ibrahim in her life.

"Cutest..." Ibrahim pulled her cheek making her yelp "Aaaah....mere gaal nazuk hain"

"Sorry..." Ibrahim kissed her cheek caressing it......

"Waise mere muh me aapko aisa kya cute laga ki....paaglon ki tarah hasne lage..." Safiya pouted

"Idhar aao tum.......I need to teach you from the scratch..."

And in the next half an hour, Ibrahim was busy giving his innocent wife lessons on kissing which she mastered a little earlier than he had expected......but to be fair to her she was always a good student just a little careless.

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The sun rays peeked in through the curtains making Ibrahim moan and wiggle in sleep. His eyes opened slowly and waited for sometime to grasp the real world. Smiling, he turned to face his wife who was nowhere close to getting up. Pecking her forehead, he got out of the bed and stretched himself.

Opening the windows, he took in the fresh air and relaxed for a while.

After an hour, Ibrahim came out of the washroom and saw Safiya still asleep "Safi...chalo utho"

"Safi...." this time he shook her a little making her moan "Five minutes"

"Nahi......get up" Ibrahim threw the comforter and pulled her out. Still struggling with her sleep, Safiya hugged him making his shoulder her pillow.

Ibrahim smiled and lifted her off the ground and entered the washroom.

"Aaaaah" Safiya's eyes atonce opened feeling the cold water........

"Bahar aayin aap neend se?" Ibrahim smirked leaning on the wall with folded arms.

Throwing the towel at her, he ordered "Aadhe ghante me bahar nikal jana nahi toh mai ander aa jaunga"

Safiya's eyes widened which made Ibrahim laugh

"Aap raat se kuch zyaada nahi hans rahe" She pouted and caught the towel Ibrahim threw at her.

"Kal raat se toh bahut kuch naya hua hai...nai" he winked and left the washroom making her cheeks beet root red...."Allah......ye Ibrahim hi hain na"

As ordered, Safiya was out of the washroom in the given time and was now staring at her husband

"Kya huwa" Ibrahim smiled

"Aap bahut handsome ho gaye hain"

"Acha........pehle mai handsome nahin lagta tha"

"Bilkul nahin" Safiya made a face  "Hamesha aise khunnas khaye baithe rehte the"
Puffing out her cheeks, she imitated him flawlessly making him smile..."Acha .. tum mera naam kyun nahi leti?:

" Wo wo....mujhe bahut ajeeb lagta hai....kabhi aapko naam ke saath nahi pukara" Safiya squirmed in her place feeling a little giddy

"Kal aur aaj me bahut fark hai Safi.....forget the past...come on say my name" Ibrahim encouraged holding her shoulders

"Ib...Ibbu...bolun?" She smiled naughtily showing her teeth.

"Acha mere sath maskhari na kiya karo .... bola hai na" Ibrahim pulled her hand behind twisting it playfully

"Maafi maafi maafi" she caught her ear with her free hand .....

Ibrahim nodded in no...."Kal kya sikhaya maine....maafi kaise maangni chahiye shohar se "

Safiya lowered her eyes biting her lips.....

"Don't do that......it's my right" Ibrahim hit on her mouth lightly....."I am still waiting for an apology"

Balancing herself on her toes Safiya put her lips on her husband's and vehemently apologised for her deed. It took some time but she was finally forgiven with no charges whatsoever.

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"Itni jaldi kaise aa gaye?"

Ibrahim was shocked at his mother's blatant question on the dining table

Gulaab was not at all happy with her son and daughter in law's early arrival at the breakfast.
Even most of the other family members were  missing but this couple..."Jahaan miss hona chahiye wahaan bhi attendance lagane aa jata hai mera beta"

"Ammi..aap serve nahin karengi?"

"Nahin....mujhse baat mat karo" Gulaab looked at the other side

"Kya hua tayi ammi" This time Safiya questioned

"Kuch nahin jaise tum logon ke beech kuch nahi hota" Gulaab muttered and left the table giving the newly wed the undesired forced privacy.



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Ibbu name credit 3Chaitra6 😊😊



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