Sid and Sana have the entire house to themselves.... Sana is as usual a chatter box...talking all random things.. while sid enjoys listening to her stories..her thoughts and her childhood life memories....she could go on and on talking with sid tirelessly... and she is so comfortable with him that she can literally talk anything...absolutely any topic...be it the philosophy of life... her exes...what she hates and loves...family...friends..affairs..love..even physical intimacy....she truely loves and adores him.... That is how she is surrendered in his love...

They are just lying on the bed...its mid-afternoon...sid has made tea for sana..just how she likes it...they are enjoying piping hot ginger tea and her favorite Parle G biscuits...sid is listening to her blabber...smiling..laughing and sipping tea

Sana: tujhe pata sidhart main na aise to bhot extrovert hoon...lekin jo main tujhse share kar sakti hoon na wo shayad kisi se nahi kar sakti...matalab ki main waise bho jada comfortable hoon tere sath... mujhe aisa nahi lagega kuch bhi bolne se pehle ki hayyyy sana ye sab kaise bolegi tu sidhart ko..ye kaise batayegi..wo kya sochega tune aisa kuch pucha to... and she looks at him... nibbling the biscuit which got soggy and fell off her hands into the hot tea.... Sid gives out a huge laugh

Sid: gadhi...baton me itni busy ho jati hai ki biscuit hi pighal gaya...he laughs again looking at her pouty face..waise tu sach me mujhse kuch bhi bat kar sakti hai?? Matlab kitni bhi gyan wali ya kitni bhi naughty yaa kitni bhi sexy??

Sana: haan kitni bhi knowledge wali..ya naughty ya kuchh bhi..aur tujhse nahi karungi to kis se karungi.. ab BIWI sara hi kuchhh to apne husband se share kar hi sakti hai na...to fir.. waise chai bhot achhi bani hai pati ji..maza aa gaya..

Sid: achha...to tu apni fantasies share kar sakti hai mere sath?? I mean utni comfortable hai??

Sana: hahaha...babyyyy.share kya kar sakti hoon...fantasies poori bhi tune hi karni hai.. she says biting her lower lip...

Sid: wowww...sounds sexy..i am liking it..bata bata to fir...let me see how wild they are...

Sana: pagal main tujhse bhot pyar karti hoon...sharam to ati hai mujhe tujhse lekin..and she drops another biscuit into the tea...sid couldn't help but grin widely..achha mujhse to puch liya..tu bata tu kar sakta hai share mere sath sarra kuchh?? I mean koi bhi baat...kitne hi achhi ho ja gandi ho ja kuchh ho?? Fantasies to teri ho gayi hongi poori..

Sid: ohh hello...ho gayi hongi poori matlab?? Main kya waise lagta hoon tujhe? Har kisi ke sath fantasies share karna hobby nahi hai meri...jyada bakwas mat kar moti...Aur haan tere sath kuch bhi bat kar sakta hoon...afterall you are my wifey baby..BIWI se kaisi sharam...but let me tell you..i am a gentleman...I don't believe in forcing this like men do...

Sana shyly giggles...she is blushing looking at the other side hearing that he can share anything with her...

Sid: Chal tu itna sab puchti rehti hai mujhe...aaj main puchta hoon... tu mujhse kitna pyar karti hai??

Sana: Kitna matalab?? Sabse jyada

Sid: haan to matlab kitna??

While she is enjoying her chai with biscuits.... she smiles and says... "idhar aa tujhe batati hoon" she holds his hand and takes him to the kitchen..opens the cupboard and takes out a glass bowl..and strainer..

Sid: Ye kya hai... ye bowl me pyar chanegi kitne gram ka hai? Hot hot love baby... he says mischeviousy...

Sana: Ruk to... and she emptied the tea from her cup into the bowl...and says "ITNA PAAR KARTI HOON"

Sid is perplexed...he couldn't understand what does this signify? She explains further... takes the bowl and tries finding something from the tea with a spoon... pouting and wondering? Kaha gaya??

Sid:Abe yaar kya dhundh rahi hai?

Sana: Bebuuuu mera biscuit gir gaya tha naa.. mil nahi raha... saying this she strains the tea back into the cup..

Sid: Abe gadhi... ghul gaya hoga wo to...chan ke bhi nahi milega...chai me mil gaya wo..pi jaa waise hi ab

She smiled "le tere sawal ka jawab tune khud hi de diya??

Sid: Kyaaa??? He is wondering... "kya bol rahi hai moti"

Sana looks deep into his eyes "Tujhme main is biscuit ki tarah ghul gayi hoon...dhundhu to bhi nahi bata sakti kitna pyar hai..jaise ye ghul gaya na chai me..usko chaan ke bhi alag nhi kar sakte...waise hi mera pyaar hai...ab kitna hai ye to nahi bata sakti buttt ittana pata hai ki ab ye biscuit ke jaise ghul gaya hai tujhme... mera man itna ghul chuka hai tujhme...chah ke bhi alag nahi kar sakti khudse tujhko"

Sid is pleasantly surprised and stunned at the same time...his eyes are little wet in the corners...he hugs her tightly thinking how can she always manage to zip him up...she is matured...she is sensible...she is bliss and she is the epitome me love...how philosophical she gets sometime...but how aptly and easily she pours her heart...

Sid: Ohhhhh metaphorical....hmmm... lekin babyyyyyy cheeni kum hai teri is chai me....thodi aur ghol deta hoon and he tickles her waist....

Sana: Kya kar raha hai sid.... mujhe gudgudi ho rahi hai... she giggles and laughs...trying to run... but sid catches her...and kisses her softly...a moment full of love and passion that witnesses their togetherness

Sid: hey BIWI...meri life ki chai me hamesha yun hi biscuit jaise ghuli rehna...pyaar ki cheeni main ghol dunga...

Sana: Ohhh hoooo metadoric language....and this makes sid laugh rolling on the floor... "abe gadhi...metadoric nhi metaphoric"

Sana: Haan haan wahi.. jo bhi hai tujhe samajh lag gaya na?? And she lies down next to him on the floor.... on his arms....and flutters her eyelashes with his.... cutely saying "butterfly kissi gande bachhe"

Sid: achha to tu fantasies ki bat kar rahi thi naa.... Chal bata teri fantasy...lets see..what you have got on your mind baby..

Sana: ummmm..babyyyy..abhi nahi...main bore ho rahi hoon...mujhe entertain kar....chal kuch game khelte hain...

Sid gets up..runs to his room..opens the drawer of his chest and brings out something in the living room...

"moti chal snake & ladders khalenge... lekin ek shart pe"

"ab kya shart hai teri"

"ki whoever wins gets to fulfill one fantasy of the other...and he looks at her raising his brow..smiling mischeviously..bol manzoor hai to khelenge?"

Sana: chal done....dar mat dikha mujhe..darti to main apne pyo se bi nahi...lagi samajh

Sid: I am winning either ways baby...he winks at her sticking his tongue out and all 32 teeth grinning widely...and looking super excited...

Sana: darling "WINNING IS FUN ONLY IF SOMEONE IS WAITING FOR YOU TO LOOSE"

Sid: ohhh..so deep baby....let me win then...kya khelna fir...waise hi fantasy bata de...main waise hi poori kar dunga...looks like your dying to see me win and waiting to loose...in my arms...

Sana: huh... looser...jeet ke dikha...loosers ke muh nahi lagti main...

Sid: ohh hoo...challenge...khule aam..to tujhe muh lagana hai to mujhe apni jeetne ki gandi adat ko barkaraar rakhna hoga...let the game begin baby...

They are sitting across...the room is chilled....sid has his beer can in his hand...and the dice rolls

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