Sid is still in the kitchen making tea for Sana...while Sana is in mom's room...dialing mom
"mom...mujhe apse kuch kaam tha...wo...wo"

"haan bachhe bol naa....kya hua?? Aau kya maine??"

"nahi nahi...wo mujhe" sana hastily says realizing later that she actually said no to mom

And mom giggles "achha....ruk mujhe video call kar fir batati hoon"

Sana is happy....giggling....butterflies in stomach...while sid goes to the terrace with 2 cups of tea...the sky turns grey...the day light fades...clouds hover...but its not melancholic for him....the cool breeze shuffles into strong winds...the trees are swaying...the sky is struck with thunder and lightning....looks like it will rain any minute

"yaar ye moti kaha reh gayi...ab fir chai thandi ho jayegi....motiiiiii.....yaar kaha hai tu jaldi aa yaar" he calls out sana

"aayi baby...5 minute...washroom me hoon...aa rahi hoon"

"baby yaar chai fir thandi ho jaygi...kya kar rahi hai tu"

"bebu tu balcony me wait kar...bus aa hi rahi hoon"

Sid goes to the balcony...sipping tea...the winds are breezy and cold....the weather is so romantic...the sun is playing hide and seek...a moment its soft sunrays peeping through dark clouds and another minute its absolutely dark "awesome mausam" sid exclaims resting on the parapet of the balcony with cup of tea in his hand.

On the other hand...sana slowly comes out of the balcony and swiftly shuts the bedroom balcony door....locking it from inside and drawing the set of white curtains and focuses the floor lamps towards the curtains...sid finds her shutting the balcony door weird...but as he hears his phone buzz and he sees sana's name flashing on the screen...he picks up

"baby kya hai ye...tune kyu door lock kiya...aa na bahar....kitna romantic Mausam hai...I m missing you here....come out baby"

Sana giggles "baby thoda aur wait...tere liye ek bhot romantic surprise hai...look at the glass door...and enjoy...ONLY FOR YOU" and she cuts the call...leaving sid perplexed...and soon the lamps switch on and he is stunned seeing sana standing across the room.....she has created a silhouette....and the music plays

"zara zara touch me.,touch me...touch mee.....
Zara ara kiss me...kiss me..kiss me
Zara zara hold me..hold me...hold me..
Zara zara ....ooo..ohhhoooo"

Sana is swaying perfectly....on katrina's song...her favourite...while sid can only see her dark shadow as she pulled out the silhouette perfectly...using the lights and the white curtain against the dark sky....sid can't believe what he is witnessing...coming close to the glass door.....he runs his hand softly over the glass door as if its sana...biting the corner of his lower lip.....smiling at how she pulled the entire act so effortlessly....and as the song lyrics advance to "kiss me..kiss me...kiss me" he kisses the glass door while on the other hand sana kissed the door in rhythm.....her dance and moves elevate his pangs of desire even more...twitching him throughout....driving him mad...he wants to hold her...hug her...kiss her and make love to her hopelessly

The thunder strike adds to those burning desires even more the rain pours oiling the fire within....he is drenched....runs his hand through his hair.....and just then...the balcony door latch opens.....revealing what he wanted to see..... there she is....wearing a white georgette saree....his jaw drops open as he sees her....rain dripping through his body....a continuous smile laces his face....making sana blush....he holds her hand pulling her towards him.

He is stunned seeing her perfectly sculpted body....the saree adds to her softness yet making her look sexy and ever-so-desirable.... he runs his fingers softly on her face "wowwwww......beautiful" he holds her waist tightly while looking into her eyes....a subtle smile is playing on his lips....his eyes speak what he desires this moment...without blinking he kept looking at her with all those pent up desires...

sana lowers her gaze....she knows what's coming next...what she has invited herself....while sid's fingers find their way to her bare waist...soft and snowey white...peeping through the saree...that's drenched in rain...making sana twitch with his touch...its not the first time but the rain has a different effect today... sid still won't make a move unless she herself says so....she needs to communicate and she knows this well by now....she has the same desires and she wants to give in by herself asking for it...she hugs sid...clenching at his back....sid will still not make a move this time...sid too had jitters...but sana will still have to say it....he kisses her ear lobes....his touch has effect on her like no other...rubbing her back and waist sensuously...her breaths hitch...her body trembles with that sudden pleasurable touch of his

she can't hold anymore and she doesn't even want to hold it  "sidhaartttt" she speaks softly without looking at him to which he only could revert with a monotone "hmm baby"

sana thinks its enough...she pulls out of the hug while sid is still holding her bare waist...he looks at her...her eyes are wet...he asks her one last time to ease her out...rubbing his thumb on her cheeks "KYA CHAIYE"

And there she says it without a spec of shyness "TU...TU CHAHIYE....MUJHE TUJHE FEEL KARNA HAI" lowering her eyes with a shy smile curving on her lips and sid kisses her...that kiss turns into a passionate snogg turning it even further to their sweet love making...

Sid hugs her tight as they lay on the terrace floor shower drizzles are still pouring down on them....they are drenched with the effects of  love making...the rain looks like subsiding down slowly....sid kisses her one more time...partially hovering over her....

"SO FINALLY YOU SAID IT BABY...HOW DIFFICULT WAS THAT THOUGH...I loved you seeing in saree...full on sridevi look haan....meri biwi bhot filmy hai bhai....come lets change" he picks her up swiftly and takes her to the bath...drying her with towel....still kissing her in between.....biting her cheeks "get ready...let me take you out somewhere"

"kaha?" sana asks
"meri favourite place in Mumbai...aaj tujhe mumbai monsoon ka maza dilwata hoon...bumbaiyya estyle BIWI....quickly change" he throws his blue tshirt to her "wear mine he says winking at her

"poora pagal ho gaya hai mera pati aaj to" she says throwing towel at him

"baby tu mujhe roz aise hi seuce kar...main roz pagal hone ready hoon" he laughs sticking out his tongue at her....kissing her on her cheeks forcefully pinching her cheeks with his hand

Soon changing and drying...they leave to enjoy a monsoon drive....sid holds her hand and kisses it every now and then....the sun has set...its raining cats and dogs....sana is busy sharing shapchat stories of her drive....the FM plays all romantic monsoon songs...they reach the place...there are not many people as its unsafe roaming out and its raining....sid pulls his car and orders take away coffee and holds her hand...

"come to my world baby....tadaaaa.... MARINE DRIVE...dekh kitna khoobsoorat lag raha hai" he says passing her coffee as they sit down on the pavement...sana rests her head on his shoulders...he wraps his hand on her waist...pulling her even close

"thank you baby for saying it today..for asking it...I know tough hoga tere liye but the key to our relationship was..is and will be communication...there is noting to be afraid of or be ashmed of..hai na?" he kisses her side of her forehead

"to mujhe aise roz bolna padega aapko ab?"

"ab roz chaiye hoga to ro bona padega naa.... main antaryami to hoon nahi ki teri shakal dekh ke samajh jau" he laughs

"kyu pati ji apke to actions speak louder than words hote hain naa...to actions se samajh lena...door hat...main nahi bol rahi aise roz roz" she shyly smiles and nips her lower lip in

"mat bolna...main tujhe majboor kar dunga ki tujhe mangna pade....jaise aaj kholna pada na muh...ruka to jaa nahi raha tha tujhse bhi moti" he laughs earning a slap on his arm

"hayyyyy tu kittana kharab hai....jaan bujh ke tune mujhe majboor kiya aaj but let me tell you I am dumb by choice"

"ok dekhte hain...naa main bhaag raha hoon kahi naa tu...lets see...I am sidharth Shukla biwi"

"huh...and I am would-be SHEHNAAZ GILL SHUKLA....over confidence achha nahi hai apka"

"kya bola moti?? Fir se bol" Sid is stunned hearing her suffix his last name to hers...it sounds surreal to him...that would happen but it's the first time she said it

"kya bolu? SHEHNAA GILL SHUKLA"

"chota sa correction karu??" he asks looking at her while his hold on her waist tightens

"hmm...bilkul...pati hain aap...karo karo correction"

"it will be SHEHNAAZ SIDHARTH SHUKLA...sidharth shehnaaz ke piche hai aur sath bhi...be it in your life...decisions or even to be your changed name"

Sana is over the moon listening this correction... her name sounds even more heavy weight now...she loves how he suffixed himself demanding it... "hak to rakh mujhpe" is coming true in every sense

"hayyyy baby....kitna achha lag raha hai mera naam...tere se jud ke...dream jaisa lag raha hai ki bus change kar du...but is dream se dar lagta hai....kahi adhura naa reh jaye"

"pagal ladki..come here...ye jud gaya hai...dil se..ab koi isko alag nahi kar sakta...samjhi...it wil turn into reality as we find our ways together and forever....main hoon..tujhe darne ki zarurat nahi hai...I will always be there...you are and you will be SHEHNAAZ SIDHARTH SHUKLA..be ready for an adventourous life BIWI....it will be a rollercoaster....but worth the fun....n I will hold you close always"

"baby....mere gill ka kya hoga" she asked pouting

"tu fish hai to tere gill ko kuch hoga....gill bhi rahega...passport me...official documents me you will be shehnaaz gill only...what's in the name anyways" she is happy and they are smiling sipping their coffee as the waves splash against the rocks sprinkling water on them...they are drenched with water and love..

The evening wraps up beautifully as they melt in each other's arms....the fragrance of wet soil fills the air and they drive back home.... tomorrow is a new day as they kiss and sleep dreaming about a great and even better tomorrow.