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Siddharth was downstairs to see off Ashok and Rita with the bodyguards in one of the remaining Three cars. Now they were the only people left in the huge mansion.

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Song then changed to Pareshaan. Just like the lyrics said, she truly was fed up. She sighs at the ironically fitting song before turning to her sole audience who sat on the Red Iron Stand Near the large glass window.

She saw Popat Now calmly sitting on his place with his Small brown eyes.  when he sees that she is looking at him.. He Chirp..

"Only if you would have hands then you would've helped me and this wouldn't be such a tiresome task to wear, am I right popat?", Popat  laid his head down as if sadden by the thought itself.

"Yeah, I know. But you don't worry. I'm not giving up... ", She turns back to her reflection, "Alright come on Sanu try again. You can do this.. ", taking a deep Sigh, She pushed her hands behind her back to tie the complexly patterned doori together, till her arms ached from the exertion.

Yet another try.. unsuccessful.. Again!!

She sighs for the umpteen time and sat down heavily on their large bed. Instead of letting her hair down, she had tied it on top of her head, in a nice round bun with a few strands of curled hair, framing her round face.

She blew off a strand of hair which kept falling in her eye, from all the exercise she was doing, " Come on sanu try again. You still have to wear your saree. Hurry up!! You're getting late!", she took a deep breath again and Tried to do it Again..

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Downstairs Siddharth is walking his parents towards the car.

"You sure you will get there soon? We can wait for you two.. ", Rita suggests to her son. He lays an assuring hand on her mother's shoulder, "Mom.... Please don't worry. We will be there soon. Well as soon as your bahu gets ready. She's taking way longer time than me!!", She smacks his arm while he chuckles at his own joke..

" you will not stop Teasing Shehnaaz.. Pagal kahi ka. Come quickly with Shehnaaz.. ", she tells him as she enters the car. He waves at the retreating car before going back inside.

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Even from the hallway, he could hear the song changing into one of his favourites from his playlist as Aaj Phir Tum Pe buzed from the media Player.

Climbing up the stairs, he glances down at his shiny dress shoes as he makes his way towards their bedroom, rubbing his hands together.

" Finally!! Some alone time!!!! Now I can have some fun with my love. Barely saw her in this two f**king hell-like frustrating days. I wonder what's taking her so long?", His unasked question is answered when he enters their bedroom.

Sitting with her back towards the door, she didn't see him enter the room. Popat got off from his seat and fly above him then out of the door. He smirked at his smart popat.

" Even he knows that I need some privacy with My Baby. I should get Kaka to feed him some extra Chillies..", thinking it He returns his gaze back to her.

He notices her half dressed attire, her curvy back on full display. She was struggling with her blouse as he silently approaches her. She pauses in her action when she looks up, seeing him come closer towards her and through the large mirror, their eyes meet. He simply stood by the edge of their bed, his dark eyes defining thousands of unsaid words. Instinctively, she could feel her blood rising in her cheeks and shies away from their reflections.

"Need some help?", He asks in a quiet voice. She didn't reply, still carrying out with her difficult task to wear the stupid garment. She felt the mattress behind her sunk slightly in his weight, cool icy hands replacing hers. She glimpse back in the mirror. His reflective gaze unfaltering from hers, as he slowly ties up the complicated knots.

She couldn't look away.

She didn't look away.

Even if she tried to..

Her body felt flushed all of a sudden.

Is it hot in here or is it just me?

He was wearing a tuxedo with a matching Blood Red pocket piece. Although, his devilishly handsome looks simply wasn't helping her one bit from getting distracted.

She couldn't help but feel the familiar feeling of being elated, all of a sudden.
Maybe it's just me.

Finishing her unfinished task and securing all the knots right, his fingers trace the doori pattern of her blouse and down the length of her spine, caressing smooth skin of her back. Although barely touching her, they left goosebumps in her spine.

She felt a shiver run throughout her body. His lips replaced his fingers, placing butterfly kisses, starting from her lower back and upwards, his arms snaked around her waist as he pulls her back against him. Laying a hand on his, she fought with her half willpower to go to the reception party and with her other half desire to stay in the bed with him for the night. After all, it has been two days That Siddharth Was away from her for his Some important deal to Delhi..

"I missed you So So Much , my love.... ", He mumbles into her ear. She opens her eyes, to glance up at the mirror.

He was now resting his chin on her shoulder and looking in the mirror, they smile together at each other and so do their reflections.

"You know we have to go, right?", She raises her an eyebrow at him. He lets out a frustrated sigh, "I know. I know. But right now, you're looking so f**king delicious that I'm almost ready to forget about the stupid party.".

" Siddhu!!", She exclaims in mock horror, "That's our wedding reception you are talking about! How could you?!", She Pouted teasing him..

He immediately looks apologetic not knowing she was joking, "I'm so sorry baby. I didn't mean too. I was--", and he paused when hears her laugh at him.

"Gotcha!!!!! didn't I? It's not always you, who can make fun of me all the time right? Looks like the tables are turned, Mr. Shukla!! ", She replies cheekily.

"Very good Mrs. Shukla.. But if We Are thinking of a table ; how about trying some positions on the..", She clamps a hand on his mouth as she flushed pink, knowing what dirty meaning he was going to say, "Not now, Siddhu.. Later....." .

"You promise?" , He said but it came all muffled out as, "Uhh mrohmiss?".

"Huh?", She Frowned..

He removes her hand, still holding it, "I said, do you promise, baby?",
She resolved to move her head in a yes.

"Fine then.", He playfully bit the inside of her wrist, making her gasp.

"Get ready, I'll be waiting for you downstairs. Before I seriously consider breaking your promise and make us stay here right in this bed till morning.", She quietly watches him, leave the room without a further glance at her. She lets out a breath she was holding.

" Come on get ready, you have your marriage reception to attend, Mrs. Siddharth Shukla And a promise to fulfil!! ", Her inner minx added.

Yes and that too.

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His jaw dropped to the floor at his beautiful enticing woman as she descended down towards him, wrapped up in sinful yet stunning Blood Red saree, with long diamond earrings, her mother's necklace while completing her look with a minimal amount of makeup and a final finish of her vermillion Filled hairline and the mangalsutra.

Siddharth couldn't help but stare. She's looking really pretty, perhaps not to mention hot and sexy and sensual and classic and..

His train of thoughts halted to a stop, when he heard her call out his name, " Siddhu , how do I look?", She twirled Cutely on her spot in front of him.

His eyes drank in her features. He could feel a very  familiar urge rising deep in his chest and another one in his pants.

Calm down, little boy. Not now. Deep breaths, Siddharth.. Deep breaths..

He Sighed saying to himself..

Pinching his eyes in frustration, he said in a strained voice, "You are looking really beautiful, baby.. Just great. Now let's go, we're late already!" .

"But you are not--" ,She was cut off in mid-sentence when he groaned out,
" Baby! Please.. Don't test my patience because it's barely hanging by the f##king thread. We need to go before I do something about your appearance.", Shehnaaz Lower her Eyes Blushing on his Words And Nodded Her Head..

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