Started on 23.10.2020

They got into bed at 11 pm and it's 1 am at the moment, sleep is far away from reaching Kashish's eyes. Sitting on her bed, resting her back against the pillow Kashish looks here and there in restlessness. She looks towards Sujal who has since last few months started to sleep next to her bringing the torturous journey of sleeping on a sofa to an end. They celebrated their first anniversary two weeks ago. Although to the people outside they appear to be a couple who are madly in love with each other, but inside the closed doors of their bedroom what chemistry they share no one has even the slightest idea of it. Cherry on the cake is the fact that Kashish is about to give to the family a new addition. Yes, she is expecting! Kashish is about to be the mother of Sujal's child and Sujal is about to become the father of Kashish's child!

How cute it sounds isn't it? Perfect couple goals they give, don't they?

The answer is NO! This new creation isn't a result of showering love on each other, it was rather a result of showering anger on each other!

Surprising as much as it sounds, but this is the fact. It was a mistake! Only that that it was a beautiful mistake!

Kashish shakes Sujal to wake him up, initially the shake was slow. But when he doesn't wake up, she shakes him all the more. Sujal upon realizing that he is being woken up, opens his eyes immediately and switches on the bedside lamp, sitting up he asks Kashish in a single breath,

"Kya hua Kashish tum theek ho na?"

Kashish nods her head into negative. That gets Sujal tensed all the more and he asks in horror,

"Kyun kya hua? Medicines chahiye? Doctor ke paas le jaun? Rukko Mumma ko bulata hun.",

he blurts out everything in a single breath and begins to climb down the bed, when Kashish pulls him back holding him by his upper arm, knitting her brows in irritation.

"Sujallll....!!!",

she scolds him in irritation.

That skips Sujal's heartbeat and he turns to look towards Kashish then asks,

"Kya hua?",

all tensed,

"Dard hua kya?",

he adds in concern.

"Uff... Nahi baba!",

says Kashish in irritation.

"Fir?",

asks Sujal, confused.

"Mujhe... mujhe ice cream khani hai.",

demands Kashish.

"What? Iss waqt?",

utters Sujal in shock.

Kashish nods her head into 'yes' without any shame.

"Kashish iss waqt tumhe ice cream nahi khani chahiye. Raat ko ice cream khaogi to sardi lag jayegi. Tum waise hi bohot sensitive thi inn sub mamlo mein.",

he says, seriously, then adds looking towards her slightly bulging tummy,

"Aur ab to kuch zyada hi ho gayi ho sensitive."

"Haan na! Bohot sensitive ho gayi hun. Koi mujhe kisi baat ke liye mana karey, to mann karta hai tabhi ro dun.",

says Kashish, getting emotional, as if about to cry any moment.

That skips Sujal's heartbeat.

"Ka...Kashish.... Kashish dekho... dekho rona mat.",

warns Sujal, panicking.

Kashish controls her emotions somehow, her brows remain knitted, and she says,

"To fir jao mere liye ice cream le aao abhi market se.",

she smiles in excitement like a small kid.

"Bazar se?",

asks Sujal in shock.

Kashish smiles wider and nods her head into 'yes'.

"Fridge mein rakhi to hai.",

says Sujal.

Making a sad face, Kashish says,

"Wo to Strawberry flavour hai."

"Haan to?",

asks Sujal, thoroughly confused.

"Mujhe Chocolate flavour chahiye.",

her eyes twinkle with joy upon mentioning her demand in front of Sujal.

"Kashish iss waqt bazar kon jayega?",

asks Sujal, staring her in disbelief.

"Tum!",

comes Kashish's immediate reply, her eyes still twinkling with joy.

"Main bohot thak gaya hun Kashish, main kahin nahi jane wala.",

saying so Sujal turns to his side and gets back to sleep.

Kashish stares Sujal in disbelief, opening her mouth in a shape of 'O'.

"Dekha beta, koi kadar nahi hai tumhari Mumma ki yahan.",

Kashish talks to her unborn child, rotating her hand slowly on her tummy, staring towards her tummy, giving expressions of sadness.

Sujal rolls his eyes hearing that. Without turning to face her, Sujal points his index finger in the air and says,

"For your very kind information wo humara beta nahi beti hai!"

This time Kashish rolls her eyes.

"Tum mere liye ice-cream la rahe ho ke nahi la rahe?",

asks Kashish, sternly.

Sujal takes a deep breath in irritation and sits up.

"Agar itni problem ho rahi hai mere demands se to mujhe iss halat mein pohnchane ki zarurat kya thi?",

asks Kashish, fuming with anger when her own husband isn't cooperating with her mood swings.

Sujal stares Kashish in utter disbelief.

"Acha? To ab saara blame mujh par aa gaya?",

scolds Sujal.

Kashish looks away, irritated.

"Uss din mujhse zyada tumhe gussa aa raha tha! To aasani se rok sakti thi tum mujhe. Roka kyun nahi?",

asks Sujal, raising his voice.

Kashish turns to look towards him in shock and asks him, raising her voice,

"Maine nahi roka?"

Sujal keeps his expression of disappointment on on his face.

"Kitni baar to tumhe roka tha. Aur kaise rokte hain?",

asks Kashish, raising her voice out of anger, glaring Sujal.

Sujal tries to control his fit of laughter and says,

"Usse rokna nahi encourage karna kehte hain Kashish."

Kashish shakes her head in slow motion, staring Sujal in anger.

"Maine tumhe encourage kiya tha?",

asks Kashish, grinding her teeth in anger.

"Aur nahi to kya?",

says Sujal, looking towards Kashish through the corner of his eyes.

"Purey din pehle mere samne nahi ayi. Jisse bhi puchun - kabhi mandir gayi hai! To kabhi Sanjana ke saath shopping par gayi hai!",

reminds Sujal, getting frustrated again merely by feeling that moment all over again.

Looking towards Kashish accusingly, pointing his index finger towards her, he puts the entire blame on Kashish,

"So you see, it was YOU and only YOU, jiski wajah se...",

he points towards her tummy,

"Ye ho raha hai!"

That irks Kashish further, his pointing towards their child in such a manner.

"Watch your tone Mr. Sujal Garewal! Khabardar agar mere bete ke barey mein iss tone mein baat ki to!",

warns Kashish, pointing her index finger towards Sujal, all serious.

That skips Sujal's heartbeat and he turns timid in front of his pregnant wife.

He turns his tone soft, as if got scared of Kashish but not ready to let her know about the same.

Reaching her tummy, he rotates his hand lovingly on it, whilst saying,

"Theek hai theek hai... tumhare bete se baat kar bhi kon raha hai, mujhe apni beti se baat karne do."

Kashish sighs and looks away in anger.

Sujal kisses her tummy softly, lovingly.

Kashish takes a deep breath but doesn't turn to look towards Sujal.

Her heart clenches on witnessing his love for their child. She smiles and blushes secretly.

Sujal talks to the baby, saying,

"Beta, tumhari yein jo Mumma hain na, ye samjhti hain ke agar ye mujhse muh pher kar hansegi to main samjh nahi paunga. Magar yein ye nahi samjhti ke mujhe inke react karne se pehle hi unke reaction ka pata hota hai."

Kashish shuts her eyes hearing that, smiling wide. She blushes profusely, her cheeks turn warm immediately.

Kashish fakes her seriousness and turns to look towards her tummy, talking to their child and says,

"Haan beta apke Papa ko sub pata hota hai bus yahi nahi pata ke inhe ab jakar apke aur mere liye ice cream le ani chahiye warna jo giney-chuney dukan khule hain iss waqt wo bhi band ho jayenge aur fir apke Papa apko aur mujhe akar 'sorry' kahenge!",

then she looks towards Sujal, faking her glare, a little smile stays stretched on her lips.

Sujal looks towards Kashish, smiling, his eyes twinkling with love for her and asks,

"Tum nahi manogi?"

Kashish folds her arms on her abdominal, and takes a deep breath, her each gesture reflects her adamant self.

Sujal smiles. Sighing, he says,

"Theek hai Madam, lata hun abhi kahin se apke liye apki demanded ice-cream."

Kashish gets excited again, like a small kid.

"Mere liye nahi 'humare' liye.",

says Kashish, in excitement.

Sujal who had already started climbing down the bed, his back turned towards Kashish, says,

"Nahi Kashish main nahi...",

whilst turning to look towards Kashish.

Kashish raises her brows and rectifies him by indicating towards herself and her baby,

"Humare liye!!"

That irks Sujal.

Sujal rolls his eyes out of anger and goes away.

Kashish purses her lips, controlling her fit of laughter. As soon as he leaves, she bursts laughing.

"Maine sunn liya!",

shouts Sujal, from outside the room, whilst walking towards the main door of their home.

That skips Kashish's heartbeat and she laughs further.

*****

After Sujal leaves, Kashish remembers the incident; the beautiful mistake that lead to this beautiful outcome, a smile of shyness stretched on her face.

*Flashback*

"Kahan thi tum Kashish?",

asks Sujal, frustrated.

Kashish continues with arranging the books on the study table, ignoring to look towards Sujal.

"Sanjana ke saath market gayi thi.",

says Kashish, plainly, not wanting to have any kind of conversation with Sujal.

That irks Sujal.

"Mere calls receive kyun nahi kar rahi thi?",

he asks next, getting anxious to get his normal Kashish back.

"Phone silent par tha. Pata nahi chala ke tumne call kiya tha.",

replies Kashish, taking a deep breath and walking towards the cupboard.

"Aur baad mein mere messages aur missed calls nahi dikhe tumhe?",

taunts Sujal.

Kashish looks heavenwards out of frustration.

"Jab dekha tab tak tumhare ghar ane ka waqt ho gaya tha. Socha ab to aa hi jaoge ghar, phone ya message karne ka kya faida?",

replies Kashish.

Sujal knits his brows tighter, raising his voice, he says,

"Oh really Kashish? Aur agar main wahan kisi museebat mein hota to?"

Kashish shuts her eyes tight on hearing that and prays silently that those words of Sujal's never turn true. After praying for his well being, Kashish opens her eyes and says,

"Hrishi, Varun, Aman... koi to bata hi deta agar aisi koi baat hoti to!"

Sujal shouts at her in anger, concerned,

"Kashish ye tumhari responsibility hai ke jab tum ghar se bahar jao to tumhara phone silent par nahi hai ye check karlo ek baar!"

Kashish turns to look towards Sujal and says,

"Sujal please! Main koi bachchi nahi hun. Apna khyal rakhna janti hun."

Sujal's rate of heartbeat increases out of anger.

"Humari argument kal raat hui thi Kashish. Pura din nikal gaya hai humne theek se baat nahi ki.",

reminds Sujal, in anger.

"Oh, to ab iss mein bhi meri galti hai?",

taunts Kashish, looking towards Sujal.

"Tumne koshish ki ek baar bhi mujhse baat karne ki?",

asks Kashish.

"Maine? Kyun, humesha pehel karne ki zimmedari maine hi li hui hai Kashish? Tum bhi to ek baar call karke mujhse baat kar sakti thi!",

retorts Sujal.

Kashish looks away out of anger.

"Kyun kya hua? Ab chup kyun ho gayi?",

asks Sujal, scolding her.

"Mujhe tumse koi baat nahi karni!",

says Kashish clearly, looking towards Sujal.

"Wo to dikh hi raha hai!",

retorts Sujal out of anger.

Kashish doesn't reply and walks past Sujal. But Sujal holds her wrist. Kashish twists her wrist to get out of his hold, ignoring to look towards Sujal; her brows gets creased as his hold and her trying to get out of it, hurt Kashish's wrist.

Sujal pulls Kashish towards himself. The sudden pull results in Kashish's losing her equilibrium, she rests her hands on Sujal's chest to steady herself, saving herself from a fall.

Holding her right wrist with his left hand and with his right hand adjusting her tendril of hair, Sujal says,

"Humara rishta iss band kamre ke ander jaisa bhi ho Kashish main tumhe pura haq deta hun humare rishte ko jo rukh dena chaho de sakti ho, main khushi khushi humare rishte ki suchchai ko apna lunga."

As he tugs her hair tendril behind her ear, Kashish closes her eyes, feeling his touch. Her rate of heartbeat already accelerating due to Sujal's closeness.

"Magar main tumhe ye haq nahi deta ke tum meri zindagi - meri Kashish ke saath khelo!",

he says, in a husky voice, emphasizing on 'meri zindagi' and 'meri Kashish'.

Kashish shivers hearing that.

Despite wanting to tell him that she is not his Kashish, she doesn't understand why she fails to put her thoughts into words in front of Sujal. She keeps staring him; her eyes turning soft.

Getting determined, clearing her mind, Kashish pushes Sujal a little, although it doesn't much affect Sujal, and says clearly,

"Tumhara mujh par koi haq nahi hai Sujal!"

Although the push doesn't affect Sujal but her words do affect him! Hence he moves away, leaving her free. His sudden moving away comes as a surprise for Kashish. She stares him in utter shock. Sujal too stares back, feeling guilty, all serious.

Kashish cascades her eyes out of hesitation and walks away.

*****

At night Sujal stays awake resting on the sofa. Kashish too stays awake resting on the bed.

'Tumhara mujh par koi haq nahi hai Sujal!',

her own words disturb Kashish.

Sujal gets disturbed because of the argument and gets up, sitting on the sofa, he looks towards Kashish.

Restless Kashish too gets up and sits on the bed, resting her back against the pillow and looks towards Sujal.

Their hearts skip a beat each as their eyes meet each other.

They stare each other, both the pairs of eyes filled with desire for each other.

Soon Sujal gets up. Kashish's heart skips a beat as she realizes what are they heading towards!

Immediately Kashish tries to stop his steps from approaching him, by saying,

"Nahi!"

Sujal understands what is her 'nahi' for!

But for once Sujal lets his desire to overpower his other senses. He continues walking towards Kashish, staring her throughout.

"Main ye nahi chahti Sujal.",

Kashish shakes her head into negative, her rate of heartbeat accelerated out of nervousness.

"Kyun aaj tumhari ankhein tumhare zubaan ka saath nahi de rahi Kashish?",

asks Sujal, taking Kashish by surprise.

Blush creeps Kashish's cheeks all the more, but she stays serious out of nervousness. She cascades her eyes slowly.

Sujal climbs the bed slowly, giving her time to adjust to the situation and give her proper denial to him, if she really doesn't want this to happen. But deep down he is sure that she won't! Because she wants this as much as he wants it!

Heading towards her was as difficult for Sujal as feeling him approaching her was difficult for Kashish!

Reaching her, sitting next to her, Sujal extends his hand to tug her hair strand behind her ear. But before he could do that, Kashish shoves his hand away, ignoring to look towards him out of shyness.

"Jab larhte ho tab ye sub tum nahi sochte, to ab bhi sochne ki zarurat nahi.",

says Kashish, her voice low out of shyness and hesitation.

Sujal smiles at her anger.

Sujal trails her neckline with his index finger, smiling, and teases her,

"Kyun, haq hai mera tumse larhne ka!"

Kashish closes her eyes, feeling his finger kissing her neckline.

"Haan to larho na ab.",

says Kashish, in a seductive voice, keeping her eyes closed, as his trailing her neckline affects her deeply.

"Larhun?",

teases Sujal, gauging her each reaction.

His asking her that in a teasing tone, churns Kashish's insides. She gets desperate to hug Sujal tight, but holds her emotions, not wanting to look desperate in front of Sujal.

Sujal rubs his nose against her neckline, inhaling her perfume which he is so familiar to.

Kashish enjoys his each gesture, keeping her eyes closed. She doesn't realize when she holds him, embracing him with both of her arms, drowning more into what he is making her to feel.

"Agar paas aney ka mann karta hai to hichkichati kyun ho? Kisne roka hai tumhe mere paas aane se Kashish?",

Sujal whispers into her left ear. His words tighten her heart and she knits her brows, as her emotions for him rises further.

Tears roll down Kashish's cheeks hearing that. She pushes him away from herself a little. Holding him by his shoulders, she looks deep into his eyes.

"Nahi janti mera iss rishte mein pehla kadam lena tumhe pasand ayega ke nahi!",

says Kashish, her eyes turn teary out of desperation to shower on Sujal, all of her love.

Sujal smiles hearing that.

Staring deep into her eyes, he says,

"Tum jo chaho wo kar sakti ho Kashish. After all tumhare bhi emotions hain, aur pura haq hai tumhara apne emotions ko show karne ka."

Kashish smiles, although her eyes remain teary.

Sujal lovingly shoves his left hand into her hair and says,

"Aur kabhi kabhi mujhe bhi to mann karta hai ke main sirf mehsus hi na karun magar dekhun bhi ke tum mujhse kitna pyar karti ho!",

smiles Sujal.

Kashish laughs a little and asks him,

"Tum dominating nahi?"

Sujal smiles and acts to be thinking, then says,

"Hoon, par kabhi kabhi passive rehne ka bhi mann karta hai."

Kashish shakes her head into negative, smiling throughout and says,

"Jab tumse pyar hua tha na mujhe tab tum the dominating. Magar jis din se tumhare samne apne juzzbaatt zahir kiye, pata nahi wo dominating Sujal kahin kho gaya.",

blushes Kashish.

Getting closer to Kashish, Sujal teases her by asking,

"Tumhe dominating husband chahiye?"

Kashish considers, and says,

"Ahmm.... nahi... magar kabhi kabhi.... chalta hai.",

laughs Kashish.

Sujal laughs too.

As he laughs, Kashish fists his hair and pulls it lightly.

That surely comes as a surprise for Sujal, but Sujal resists shouting out of surprise, he rather smiles closing his eyes.

Kashish smiles at his reaction. Sujal laughs too, closing his eyes and waits for Kashish to take further steps.

Kashish slowly kisses the center of his neck. Sujal knits his brows, feeling her lips pasting on his neck. He holds her by her upper arms but doesn't make any effort to touch her in any other way, wanting to take everything slow. Kashish's desperation increases when she discovers Sujal staying passive and letting her to dominate him. She begins to unbutton his shirt in desperation. Sujal stares her lovingly whilst she stays engrossed in her work.

"Agar main tumhe abhi rok dun to?",

Sujal teases her, his lips twitching with smile.

Kashish stops abruptly, but doesn't look towards him, trying to think of an answer. Then replies,

"To main tumhe jaan se maar dalungi!"

That makes Sujal to laugh out loud.

"Wo to tumhari ek nazar hi mujhe har roz maar dalti hai Kashish.",

says Sujal, laughing.

Kashish shuts her eyes and smiles out of shyness for a brief moment. Opening them she resumes with her work in hand.

As she unbuttons his shirt, Kashish turns serious and looks towards him. Sujal knits his brows lightly in confusion of what turned her serious suddenly. She turns him and pulls his shirt.

"Bohot intezaar karaya na?",

she asks, feeling guilty.

That comes as a surprise for Sujal. He turns immediately and looks towards her, knitting his brows. Cupping her face with both of his hands, Sujal stares deep into her eyes, Kashish stares back.

"Agar aaj issi waqt tum ruk jao na Kashish, tab bhi mujhe tumse koi shikayat nahi hogi.",

he says, earnestly.

That clenches Kashish's heart. She stares him, her eyes and heart getting filled with emotions for him and she asks him,

"Kyun karte ho mujhse itna pyar?"

Sujal doesn't answer but they stare each other intimately and that is enough for Kashish to understand his unsaid feelings.

He comes closer to Kashish to arrest her lips with his lips and teeth, but Kashish suddenly goes self conscious and takes backward steps. Sujal realizes that she is in dilemma and needs encouragement, hence he holds her by her left upper arm and pulls her to himself, staring her darkly, as if warning her to stay and enjoy what he is doing to her. Kashish shivers under his possessive and demanding stare.

"Sujal...",

she trails off, but her uttering his name conveys Sujal about her nervousness.

"Kashish, main ye akele nahi kar paunga. Ek kadam agar main utha raha hun to ek kadam tumhe bhi uthana hoga.",

says Sujal, politely.

Kashish's heart clenches hearing that. She knits her brows, as her emotions for him heightens. She nods in affirmative, staring him throughout.

Kashish turns around, unable to control her hesitation and shyness.

Sujal takes a deep breath. He slowly begins to touch her starting from her back. He does nothing else other than touching her entire back, slowly, letting her to get accustomed to his touch. He understands the knots that she is feeling inside her by his touch, they need time to get untied. And he has to remain patient with her. He doesn't want to rush by any means.

Kashish feels stuck! At one end she wants to loose herself for him and on the other hand her hesitation is not letting her to give herself entirely to him. She shivers all the more. Her mind stays in a constant war.

Sujal slowly traces her right arm with his hand and finally reaches her right hand, entangling his fingers with hers. Kashish tightens the hold as if trying to gain strength from the hold. Sujal stares towards their entangled hands. Kashish too stares. Sujal traces her bangles with his thumb. Kashish tries to free her hand from his hold out of shyness but Sujal tightens his hold, pulling her hand a little to make her understand that he wants her to stop resisting him. All this makes her bangles to chime.

Sujal stares her, standing behind her. Kashish too turns her face to her right and notices his expression through her peripheral vision. Sujal then takes his left cheek to her right cheek and slowly rubs it against hers. Kashish's rate of heartbeat picks up pace as she feels Sujal's proximity so close to her.

"Kyun hota hai mera tum par aisa asar Kashish?",

he teases her by whispering the question into her ear.

Kashish closes her eyes and takes a deep breath hearing that. She slowly rests her head against his chest, her eyes still closed. Sujal stares her lovingly, and places a soft and sweet kiss on her forehead. Kashish opens her eyes slowly, their eyes meet. None of them try to end their precious eye contact. Kashish pulls his right hand that is entangled with her right hand, and lets his right arm to embrace her by her waist. Kashish's chest expands and contracts in quick succession.

"Kal tumne jo shirt pehni thi...",

Kashish's cheeks warm up as she imagines Sujal again in that particular shirt.

Sujal knits his brows lightly wondering what does she have to say about it.

"Bohot ache lag rahe the!",

smiles Kashish.

Sujal blushes and smiles wide hearing that.

He teases her,

"Pehna to kal tha maine, to kal kyun nahi bataya?"

Kashish cascades her eyes, smiling.

"Main...",

she was about to say further when her heart skips a beat upon feeling Sujal's left hand rubbing her waist slowly.

His doing so gives Kashish a tingling sensation. But nothing about it makes her to smile. It rather heightens up her emotions for Sujal. She knits her brows tight; her breath turns heavy. Her chest's expansion and contraction increases further, unashamed. She tightens her hold around his neck, trying to keep her body's equilibrium intact.

Sujal smiles, understanding the affect of what he is doing to her, on her.

Staring her throughout, Sujal begins to head his hand towards her navel. Kashish sucks her navel inside out of nervousness and shakes her head into negative, slowly, staring Sujal. Sujal although understands what she is asking, but he denies her from giving her bail from his torture and arrest. His denial suffocates Kashish. But the suffocation somehow gives pleasure to Kashish. Sujal slowly encircles his index finger around her navel. Kashish's whole attention centres on her navel and what he is doing to her. She goes steady, knowing that he would insert his finger into her navel any moment and also knowing the affect of his doing so. She begins to get nervous again. Sujal slowly does what she had already anticipated. The moment he inserts his finger into her navel, Kashish closes her eyes and knits her brows. She begins to endure the weird pleasure that his doing so is giving to her. Her insides are getting affected, Sujal understands it very well. He tests her patience and endurance capacity and gets pleasantly surprised by the starters! He circles his finger inside her navel. He has other plans too to torture that little hole of hers but as for now he is going easy on her. Only if Kashish could put in words how his going easy on her is affecting her!

Sujal could see her nipples turning hard the more he is touching her. He then chooses to give his attention to them as he could see how they are craving for his attention. He takes both of his hands to fondle her breasts, giving his special attention to her nipples. He slowly increases his pace, gauging her reaction and learning how much pain can she endure. She surprises him by showing her immense endurance capacity.

While she stays engrossed in feeling the sensation that his working around her erect points is giving to her, Sujal chooses to torture her further by demanding a reply to his question,

"Tumne mere sawal ka jawab nahi diya Kashish abhi tak!",

he says in a husky voice.

Kashish enjoying the feel, shakes her head slowly into negative, keeping her eyes closed. A gesture to indicate him that she is in no mood to talk. She is not in a condition to utter a single word when he is doing all this to her!

But may be Sujal has some other plans. Hence he provokes her to speak by uttering,

"Hmm...??",

he continues with his fondling, giving attention to one at a time.

"Mujhe.... mujhe abhi kuch nahi bolna...",

she manages to speak in a husky voice.

Sujal smiles secretly and teases her further,

"Magar mujhe to sunna hai, abhi!",

he pinches her harder, but making sure that she can endure it.

As he continues with this, Kashish feels his hardness behind her. That scares her. The mere fact that he is turned on because of her, makes her to feel shy and hesitant.

"Humesha har baat bataun ye zaruri nahi.",

says Kashish.

"Magar mujhe to...",

Sujal begins to reply, when Kashish surprises him by suddenly turning and taking his lower lip in between her lips, sucking it slowly. For the initial few moments Sujal remains passive out of surprise, then taking a deep breath, he turns dominant and cups her face, kissing her hard. Their dominating the kiss, wrestle against each other, making it all the more dirty, which they didn't have intension to turn their kiss into. But as it turns dirty, they realize how much is it enjoyable, way more than the normal kiss they were showering on each other moments ago.

Leaving her and undressing her from her saree hasn't been a task thankfully, because by then Kashish had already turned impatient, hence she cooperated with what Sujal was doing to her. Sujal pushes Kashish against the wall and begins to press her breasts in turn. The procedure remains same, initially he presses them gently, despite getting impatient, he chooses to keep his desire under his control. He stares at Kashish whilst doing so, not wanting to miss her reaction to his touch. Kashish rests her head against the wall, closing her eyes, she knits her brows, feeling his touch and the sudden building up of pain by what he is doing to her. Slowly he sucks her left breast, keeping it slowly. He encircles his tongue around her nipple. Kashish shoves her fingers of her left hand into his hair, pulling his hair lightly as she relishes the feel of what he is doing to her. Sujal bites her lightly, remembering that the area is sensitive, he doesn't want to hurt her; he just wants to heighten up her emotions. As soon as Sujal realizes that she has gotten accustomed to the feel. Sujal begins to fondle her right breast with his fingers, twisting it, rotating his finger lightly on and around her nipple. He puts all the pressure of his index finger on the mounted point, rubbing his finger on it initially slowly, gradually increasing the pace. He notices how Kashish's rate of heartbeat increases in accord to the increase in his pace of whatever he is doing to her.

Kashish lets her tension knots to untie with his each stroke around her mounted points. She was nervous all this long. She needs to untie the knots that she had developed since all these months. She needs to let go of all of her hesitation and enjoy what Sujal is doing to her. Desire builds up inside her to feel Sujal inside her. She holds herself, not wanting to lose herself yet. Sujal understands what she wants at the moment. But Sujal being Sujal, the control freak, chooses to torture her further before giving her the ultimate satisfaction. He loves to torture her; to check her endurance capacity, Kashish is learning it only today. She wants to shout at him for being such a patient person and making her go impatient with his each act right from staring her intimately to what he is doing to her at the moment.

Kashish dares not say him to speed up, not wanting him to get the satisfaction of witnessing her going impatient for him. Whereas in fact her insides throbs; it aches to feel his part inside itself.

Sujal takes her by surprise by asking her her choice of preference whether she wants to do it here or she wants it to happen on the bed! Kashish goes nervous by the sudden choice whereas Sujal stays all calm, sucking her breasts, as if the choice he gave her is of flavours of chocolates - an easy task to choose. But deep down he knows how the choice has put Kashish in a state of dilemma - whether to continue with this or ask him to stop right at that moment. Kashish could feel him smiling against her breast, that irks Kashish, how can he stay all calm after putting her into such a situation?

"Bed!",

Kashish keeps it simple, not having patience to utter the whole line.

Sujal smirks and pulls her nipple, taking her by surprise and says,

"Mujhe pata tha!"

Kashish shouts a little in surprise by his act. She stares him in utter shock.

"Darpok!",

he teases her for choosing bed over this place.

That makes Kashish to feel adrenaline rush. Did he really tagged her as 'darpok'? He needs to be taught a lesson. She needs to show him her degree of boldness.

Frustrated and pissed off by his calling her 'darpok' Kashish changes her decision and says,

"Theek hai yahin karo!"

That makes Sujal to smile with pride. Leaving her he looks towards her, smiling infectiously. Kashish turns timid again, realizing she has called for danger! But she now cannot take her steps back, she knows.

"With pleasure!",

he teases her and pulls her towards himself, gripping her hips tightly, staring her darkly, his smile vanishing slowly as his desire for her heightens.

After undressing himself, as Sujal adjusts his part on hers, he checks for her level of nervousness. She turns red out of nervousness and shyness. She shakes her head into negative. Sujal understands that she is nervous hence decides to tease her,

"Kya hua sari boldness gayab ho gayi?"

Kashish doesn't even laugh at his tease. Her eyes rather turns teary out of nervousness.

Sujal goes soft on her and calls her out,

"Kashish! Kuch nahi hoga!",

he assures her, smiling lovingly at her.

Kashish nods her head into affirmative, staring him throughout.

She of course doesn't have to be told that this position will cause her more pain over the normal position on bed. She is nervous about it. But she stays quiet, not in a position to complain. He pushes her thighs apart, gripping her hips lightly, he fondles her part by his, giving her time to get ready. Kashish knits her brows, staring Sujal throughout out of nervousness. His fondling her clouds her minds with the next ultimate step and the affect of it. All of it in return makes her inside to soften, exactly what Sujal wanted. When her mind remains engrossed, Sujal takes her by surprise by entering into her a bit roughly, though not too much. The amount of roughness he applied was needed for the fact that Kashish else would start resisting him any moment, he knew. He had to make it quick before she starts resisting. After entering her, Sujal waits for her to adjust to the pain. Kashish hisses in pain, knitting her brows, closing her eyes. She quickly asks him to stay that way and let her adjust to the pain. Sujal wraps his arm around her waist and pulls her a little closer to him, this way he tries to ease her pain. When Sujal realizes that she has gotten adjusted to the feel, Sujal asks her permission to continue, Kashish nods in affirmative and opens her eyes, staring at him lovingly. Staring her throughout, Sujal slowly gets out of her. Kashish moans in pleasure. Before she could enjoy the pleasure of his exit, he enters again, this time a bit roughly. Kashish knits her brows tighter and shouts his name. Her breathing turns shallow and she somehow lets him know how this position is making her feel uncomfortable. But Sujal shows his disapproval in changing the position yet. He reminds her how she herself accepted being here and doing this this way. That irks Kashish. Which in turn makes Sujal to laugh.

Kashish glares him as he laughs at her.

Sujal asks her teasingly,

"Gussa aa raha hai mujh par?"

Kashish, whose rate of heartbeat is already high, stares him darkly, as if scolding him silently for teasing her. When her mind remains engrossed with all this, Sujal enters her again. She hisses in pain again calling out his name. Sujal now doesn't pull himself out completely, rather pushes himself into her thrice, staying inside her throughout. The movement inside her; the roughness of the walls of their private parts, heighten up their emotions for each other. The fact that she is filled by him for this long, and he made sure not to exit her, makes Kashish to feel selfconscious, she gets filled with extreme shyness. Sujal again gets out of her. Kashish opens her eyes, trying to relax her insides after getting tortured by Sujal's part. She begins to feel tired, but her desire remains unfulfilled. They stare each other darkly. When Kashish thinks that he is about to enter her again, Sujal surprises her by pulling her lightly towards the bed. He surprises her further by not asking her to climb the bed but rather position her against the bed. Kashish's rate of heartbeat increases further as she realizes her position and understand that he is about to take her from behind. She lets him know of her nervousness and her discomfort of being in the position. Sujal assures her that he would keep it slow. But what he doesn't promise her is although slow, but he will make sure to keep it deep! Positioning his part on her behind, Sujal waits. He pauses on purpose, to let her anticipate and feel vulnerable out of impatience. When nothing happens for further few seconds, Kashish turns her head to her right, though not turns to look towards Sujal, out of hesitation and asks him in a husky voice,

"Kya hua?"

Sujal begins to rub his part on her behind, making sure not to enter her yet, he just wants to tease her. And to tease her further he says, smiling infectiously,

"Soch raha hun karun ya na karun!"

Kashish shuts her eyes and groans in frustration. Here she is dying for feeling him inside her and there he is calmly putting his confusion in front of her, such a tease he is!

"Sujal!!!",

she scolds him, not in a position to speak further, she is already very nervous.

"Haan?",

asks Sujal, teasingly.

"Tum... tum...",

she blushes hard, but doesn't smile out of frustration.

Sujal purses his lips and teases her further by rubbing his part on her behind.

"Haan main kya Kashish?",

he asks, teasingly.

"Main... main aur ye seh nahi pa rahi... do it!",

she scolds him lightly, out of frustration.

He rubs his part on her behind. Her rate of heartbeat picks up pace. Each time he takes his part around her opening, Kashish's breath hitches as she anticipates him entering her. But each time he refrains himself from entering. Her insides softens further because of his tease. Kashish's frustration heightens up and she pleads him to stop teasing her as it is becoming unbearable for her. While she stays engrossed in showing her disapproval, Sujal slowly enters her. Kashish immediately goes quiet without even completing her full line when she feels him entering her. Her cheeks go warm out of fear and hesitation. She doesn't want him to continue at one end and at the other, she wants him to continue - she stays confused and surprisingly, she enjoys this confusion! Sujal chooses to not torture her further, hence he reminds her for once that this is about to hurt her and she shall stay prepared. Kashish nods her head in understanding, clenching the bedsheet with both of her hands, to control her nervousness, Kashish keeps her face turned towards her right to check what Sujal is doing, through her peripheral vision. Her each nerve ending stands erect as she feels his part adjusted properly on her entrance. She shuts her eyes out of nervousness and gets ready to feel him inside her. Sujal takes her by surprise when he suddenly positions her in front of the mirror. Her position stays same as earlier, just that Sujal pulls her in front of the mirror that is standing on the other side of the bed. Kashish understands immediately why he did it.

She begins to complain,

"Nahi!",

shaking her head into negative.

Sujal orders her to keep her eyes opened and tells her that he wants her to look towards them into the mirror as they continue with what they are doing. Kashish shows her denial and pleads him to stop torturing her. But Sujal stays adamant. He smiles and tells her seriously about his desire. Kashish doesn't argue further, as she finds herself incapable of arguing in such a vulnerable situation. She understands that Sujal did it on purpose knowing that in such a state she won't be able to show her denial. She glares him, staring him into the mirror. Sujal laughs a little, staring her expression. Sujal holds her behind and enters her roughly. Kashish cries out in pain but as she was about to shut her eyes to ease her pain, Sujal warns her,

"Ankhein band mat karna Kashish!"

His raw voice; his sudden order, heighten up her emotions; her frustration. She glares him into the mirror out of frustration. She lets him know that this is even more painful than what they did earlier. Sujal simply says,

"I know!"

He replied cryptically on purpose, to heighten up her emotions.

Sujal strokes her further, staring her throughout into the mirror. Kashish stares into the mirror how his face turns rigid as his desire for her increases with every stroke that he makes into her. His desire sends shiver to run down Kashish's spine. As the pain becomes unbearable, Kashish shuts her eyes. Sujal immediately cups her breasts with both of his hands, pinching them lightly and scolding her,

"Mana kiya tha na ankhein band karne se?"

Kashish opens her eyes immediately, out of fear. While he increases his pace inside her. Kashish brows get knit tighter as the magnitude of pain increases. She groans in pain. Sujal teases her by asking,

"Rehne dun?"

Kashish out of fear that he would stop, shakes her head into negative, staring him into the mirror. Her sudden fear that envelopes her face makes her to look all the more adorable in the eyes of Sujal. He laughs for a brief moment, that teases Kashish further, finally he gets serious and increases his pace in her. Kashish's breath hitches and her whole focus gets zeroed at what he is doing to her. His each painful stroke inside her helps her to get rid of the knots she had inside her for all these months - knots of frustration; knots of helplessness; knots of fear. Sujal even though inflicting pain into Kashish, is actually working as a healer for her, and deep down he is well aware of it. Therefore he chose to torture her by teasing her. The more he tortures; the more he teases; the more will she lose herself when he finally makes love to her! This was his plan and he feels proud as he witnesses that he has accomplished his job quite well. Kashish is enjoying this sweet pain that he is inflicting into her. This fact heightens up his emotions for her and hence he increases his pace. The room gets filled with Kashish's moans and the sounds of his private part slapping against hers!

Sujal soon feels Kashish finding her release as she suddenly shivers! Her shivering and her moaning in pleasure trigger Sujal's release to. He fills her with his release! Kashish smiles a little, keeping her eyes closed, although her insides both - the front and the behind ring in extreme pain. But that pain keeps reminding Kashish of what Sujal has done to her and she to him. As Sujal exits her and rests on the bed out of tiredness, Kashish straightens up too and realizes how soar she has turned! She keeps her eyes cascaded out of shame. Sujal looks towards her and pulls her towards himself, embracing her. Kashish rests her head on his chest, feeling drowsy. She keeps her eyes closed, not at all in a condition to keep them open. She kisses his chest gently to let him know that she enjoyed it immensely.

As Kashish catches her breath, Sujal suddenly leaves her free. Kashish opens her eyes wondering what is he upto. Sujal, staring her lovingly, holds her by her upper arm and makes her to turn straight. Kashish does as he make her to do, completely at loss of idea of what is he about to do. Sujal climbs down to her navel, staring her throughout. Kashish's inside churns again as she realizes what is he about to do.

"Nahi Sujal... aur nahi...",

she tries to convince him.

But Sujal stays adamant and inserts his tongue into her navel, shutting her down.

"Main...",

Kashish's words get cut short by Sujal's act.

She shuts her eyes and takes an audible deep breath.

Sujal begins with the torture of sudden entering and exiting his tongue into her navel.

Kashish silently deals with the affect of his doing so to her. But as the frequency of his stroke into her navel increases, Kashish moans in pleasure, shutting her eyes tight. She again begins to feel tension building up down there.

"Sujal mat karo....",

she pleads and moans again.

Her stopping him, ignites his desire, hence he speeds up with his strokes. Kashish pushes him to stop him but Sujal holds her hands and arrests them above her head. That frustrates Kashish further and she moans further. As she feels herself reaching her release, Kashish tries to pull her thighs together to relax herself but Sujal pushes them apart with his free hand, igniting her frustration further. Tears of helplessness rolls down her cheeks.

Sujal increases his pace, hitting her inside mercilessly. Kashish moves her behind in helplessness. But more she does it, more his strokes reaches her interior hitting the point that triggers her emotions the most. She tries to control herself knowing that the moment she looses herself, she will fall tired on bed. Her limbs have already turned jelly due to the torture. Sujal enters his tongue deep into her, Kashish opens her legs wide in pleasure, that gives Sujal access to reach deeper into her. He strokes her, licks her without exiting her. That becomes the reason for her release, shouting his name in pleasure! Her voice turns deep as she shouts his name, her emotions reach the zenith point. Feeling her release, Sujal finally exits her and kisses her private part slowly. He then looks towards her, smiling lovingly, and pulls her legs together, to give her the satisfaction of relaxing herself finally. But in her state of tiredness Kashish doesn't even feel like relaxing herself. Sujal understands and smiles further.

"Hanso tum mujh par torture karke!",

murmurs Kashish, keeping her eyes closed, understanding that he is smiling and laughing at her lovingly.

Sujal falls in love with her all the more hearing that.

*Flashback ends*

*****

"Ye lo Kashish tumhari favou...",

Sujal stops abruptly, staring Kashish, finding her cheeks blushed up, smile stretched on her face, and sitting lost in some thought.

Sujal knits his brows, smiling in confusion, eager to know the reason behind her smile. Turning he locks the door of their room.

Turning back again towards Kashish, he asks,

"Kya baat hai abhi to ice cream di bhi nahi maine tum itni khush ho rahi ho?",

asks Sujal, arching a brow, teasing Kashish.

Kashish's heart skips a beat the moment Sujal utters 'kya baat hai' and she turns to look towards Sujal. Kashish smiles staring Sujal.

"Kya main puch sakta hun kisse sochkar itna hansa ja raha tha Kashish?",

asks Sujal, teasingly.

"Kyun koi jealous feel kar raha hai kya?",

teases back Kashish, smiling infectiously at Sujal.

Smirking, Sujal says, whilst closing the door of their room, never taking his eyes away from Kashish,

"Kon kya feel kar raha hai wo to mujhe bhi dikhayi de raha hai Kashish!"

Kashish goes self conscious and asks,

"Matlab?"

Smiling infectiously, Sujal whilst walking towards Kashish says,

"Ye jis nazar se tum mujhe dekh rahi ho na, I know this look of yours very well!"

Kashish bites her lower lip out of hesitation.

"Issi nazar ki wajah se ye ho raha hai Kashish!",

he points towards their baby.

Kashish laughs in shyness.

Sujal laughs silently too finding her shy.

"Do meri ice cream!",

says Kashish, extending her hands.

"Ahan!",

Sujal shakes his head then says,

"Pehle batao kyun hans rahi thi?"

Kashish stretches back her hands and rolls her eyes. Looking towards Sujal, she teases him,

"Apne boyfriend ke barey mein soch rahi thi."

That comes as a surprise for Sujal and he arches a brow hearing that.

"Oh really? Kiski shaamat ane wali hai zara mujhe bhi to pata chale.",

says Sujal, arching a brow, smiling teasingly.

"Nahi Sujal, tum.. tum usse kuch nahi kahoge!",

warns Kashish, continuing the act.

"Arey nahi nahi Kashish main kahan kuch kahunga?",

smiles Sujal sarcastically.

"Mujhe to uss bechare par taras aa rahi hai jo tumhe jhelne ke liye utawla ho raha hai.",

saying so, Sujal purses his lips, staring Kashish's face fuming with anger.

"Kya hua Kashish? Tumhe meri baat pasand nahi ayi?",

asks Sujal, teasingly.

"Meri ice cream lao tum isse pehle ki wo melt ho jaye.",

scolds Kashish, irritated and snatches the packet containing the ice-cream out of his hands.

Kashish without looking towards Sujal, her eyes glued on the brick of ice-cream, orders Sujal,

"Jao jaldi se bowls aur spoons le aao kitchen se!"

Sujal holds his waist from either sides and knits his brows to ask her,

"Excuse me, main tumhara naukar hun kya?"

Kashish sticks her tongue out as she realizes her tone she used earlier for him. She smiles sweetly and turns to look towards Sujal. Giving him one sweet look she asks in a sugar coated voice,

"Sujal kya tum pleaseeeee apni pregnant wife ke liye kitchen mein ja kar do (2) bowls aur spoons le aaoge? Taki tumhari innocent si; sweeeettt si; cuteeee si..."

Sujal acts to be getting irritated by her extra sweetness!!

"Wife aur tumhara pyaaaraaa sa beta....",

Sujal turns to look towards Kashish, knitting his brows.

Kashish quickly adds, by staring at his gesture,

"...ya beti..."

Sujal smiles wide.

Kashish rolls her eyes then continues,

"Ye sweeeetttt si ice cream kha paye?",

Kashish makes a puppy face, acting to be innocent.

Sujal points his index finger towards Kashish and warns her,

"Ek din chun-chun kar badla lunga jo tum itni sewa karwa rahi ho na mujhse!"

"Shh... Sujal dheere bolo, agar humare bete ne sunn liya to jab ye bahar ayega bohot naraz hoga tumse.",

says Kashish, widening her eyes.

Sujal and Kashish burst into a fit of laughter. Sujal shakes his head and kisses Kashish's forehead before leaving for the kitchen.

As Sujal gives Kashish her share of ice cream, Kashish looks towards the ice cream in disappointment.

"Ye? Maine to chocolate mangwayi thi tum butterscotch le aye?",

scolds Kashish, looking towards Sujal, knitting her brows in disappointment.

Sujal widens his eyes, smile of guilt stretches on his lips. He slowly turns to look towards Kashish whom he finds glaring Sujal.

"Ahmm... Kashish wo... uske paas bus yahi flavour bachi thi. Isliye...",

Sujal looks towards Kashish apologetically.

"Waise thi to Vanilla bhi, main laney bhi wala tha fir butterscotch le liya.",

smiles Sujal, innocently.

"Tum Vanilla laney wale the?",

asks Kashish in disbelief.

Sujal nods his head in affirmative, guilt ridden.

"Vanilla to already hai ghar mein!",

Kashish narrows her eyes on Sujal.

Sujal widens his eyes as if scared of her.

Together they burst out into fits of laughter.

"Kuch nahi ho sakta tumhara.",

says Kashish and shakes her head, smiling.

"Ab khao na... meri beti kabse wait kar rahi hai ice cream taste karne ke liye. Aur uski Mumma usse tarsa rahi hai.",

says Sujal, making a puppy face.

Kashish narrows her eyes on him.

"Papa ko kuch zyada hi taras nahi aa raha apni beti par?",

asks Kashish, smiling infectiously.

"Haan meri ladli jo hai!",

says Sujal, smiling with pride. 

"Abhi se uske team mein ho gaye tum?",

asks Kashish, knitting her brows.

Sujal blushes and looks towards Kashish, his eyes twinkling with love for his daughter.

Kashish keeps the bowl of ice cream at the bedside and extending both of her arms towards Sujal, calls him to herself lovingly,

"Idhar aao!"

Sujal smiles and sits in front of Kashish on the bed, folding his left leg horizontally on the bed and his left feet touching the floor. Kashish holds his face from either sides and pulling his face down she kisses his forehead lovingly.

Sujal cherishes the kiss, closing his eyes.

As she leaves him, Sujal reciprocates the gesture and kisses Kashish's forehead lovingly.

"Ab iss mithe se kiss ke baad mithi mithi ice cream bhi khalo Kashish, isse pehle ke wo melt ho jaye.",

smiles Sujal.

Suddenly an idea pops up in Sujal's mind. He spoons a little of the ice cream from his cup and takes it towards Kashish's mouth. Kashish smiles; her heart flutters with joy. She opens her mouth to have it. But Sujal doesn't put it into her mouth, he rather lets it melt deliberately pouring it on her right cheek. Kashish, who was waiting for him to feed her, keeping her eyes closed, shivers as the cold ice cream melts and drips on her right cheek. She knits her brows lightly, but doesn't open her eyes as she understands Sujal's game. Sujal smiles lovingly when she cooperates with his decision of teasing her. He understands that she is understanding the game. Kashish tilts her head to the left in order to control the flow of the ice cream. But it continues flowing. Kashish gets nervous when it was about to drip off her face, but Sujal immediately saves it from dripping by licking it right at the time. Kashish hisses as his tongue tastes her cheek along with the ice cream.

"Ye ice cream maine apne khane ke liye mangwayi thi Sujal!",

complains Kashish, in a husky voice, keeping her eyes closed.

"Oh really? So you wanna taste it Kashish?",

he asks teasingly.

Kashish opens her eyes, smiling, blushing, staring him with lustful eyes.

Sujal kisses her gently on her lips, not wanting to force her for anything in her current state. Kashish closes her eyes in a reflex action. Kashish pulls him towards herself holding his shirt, enjoying the kiss. But Sujal stays alert he doesn't want to put his weight on her by anymeans. Though Kashish turns careless. Sujal doesn't stop her of course, understand her crave for himself.  Kashish tastes the flavour of the ice cream as she kisses him. It feels as if a tigeress has tasted the blood and her lust and crave for it has increased manifolds. She kisses him deeper, turning ferocious. But Sujal stays cold, kissing slowly, not at all trying to mirror Kashish's pace. That frustrates Kashish. Already their intimacy has come to a standstill because of the pregnancy, now the only way to kill their crave for the time being depends on the kiss which Kashish wants to turn a little wild if not too much. But Sujal chooses calm and composed for Kashish's own good. Frustrated Kashish lets him go!

Ignoring to look towards Sujal out of hesitation, Kashish apologizes,

"I... I think it was a mistake!"

Sujal smiles at her innocence and adds to her words,

"Yes! A beautiful mistake!"

Kashish looks towards Sujal in utter surprise.

*****

They sit together properly on the bed, resting their backs against the pillows and enjoy their ice creams, feeding each other in turns.

"I think humare bache ko ice cream bohot pasand hoga.",

says Kashish, licking ice cream from her spoon.

Sujal smiles looking towards Kashish and says,

"Usse pasand ho na ho magar uski Mummy zarur usse adat dilwa degi ice cream ki mujhe lagta hai."

Kashish smiles and blushes hearing that.

"Sujal tumhe pata hai mujhe waise ice cream ka itna shauq tha nahi. Pata nahi achanak ice cream khane ka itna mann kyun kar raha hai?",

Kashish shakes her head whilst tasting another spoon of her ice cream.

Sujal smiles and says,

"Hmm.. main bhi wohi notice kar raha hun. Shadi se pehle tum ice cream mein kuch khaas interest nahi leti thi."

"Wo isliye kyunki...",

Kashish begins to justify, but Sujal does it for her,

"Kyunki tumhe zukham lagne mein bhi time nahi lagta tha kuch thanda kha ya pi lene se."

Kashish smiles and blushes.

"True.",

she says.

"Aur ab dekho, mujhe koi fark nahi parh raha.",

laughs Kashish.

And within moments she sneezes.

Sujal gets tensed. He quickly takes her bowl of ice cream from her hand, saying,

"Bus ab tum aur nahi kha rahi!"

Kashish whilst preparing to sneeze again, shakes her hand into 'no', her eyes gets closed, all prepared to sneeze. She ends up sneezing and gets a good scolding from Sujal.

"Ab tum iss ice cream ko haath nahi lagane wali."

"Sujal!",

scolds Kashish, pissed off.

"Mujhe lani hi nahi chahiye thi.",

says Sujal, disappointed.

Kashish looks away out of anger. Sujal walks out of the room and puts the ice cream back into the kitchen.

*****

They rest together on the bed. Sujal embraces Kashish into a side hug. Kashish rests her head on his chest and says,

"Sujal..."

"Hmmm...",

replies Sujal, leisurely brushing her hair with his fingers.

"Ye nayi responsibility jo humari zindagi mein aa rahi hai, hum isko nibha to payenge na?",

Kashish puts her nervousness in front of Sujal.

Sujal smiles and rubs his hand lovingly on her upper arm, assuring her that everything will be fine.

"Darne ki koi baat nahi hai Kashish. Hum dono milkar jaise har zimmedari ko nibhate hain, ussi tarah ye zimmedari bhi nibha lenge.",

then turning to look towards her, he adds,

"Aur wo bhi bohot achi tarah."

Kashish smiles looking towards him, deep into his eyes. Sujal smiles back.

"I love you Sujal!",

says Kashish, her heart filling with immense love for Sujal.

"And I love you both, Kashish!",

says Sujal, smiling back at her warmly.

The change in his words comes as a surprise for Kashish, and kind of irritates her.

"Pehle sirf Kashish hua karta tha!",

she complains, making a sad face.

Sujal laughs at her innocence and says,

"Ab Kashish ke saath ek aur zindagi bhi to saansein le rahi hai uske ander?"

That warms Kashish's heart and she hugs Sujal, smiling lovingly as she thinks about their child - the outcome of their beautiful mistake.

"But Kashish I am serious about one thing.",

says Sujal, turning serious.

Kashish turns tensed and asks,

"Kya?"

"Dikhne mein chahe wo tumhari tarah ho; magar intelligence usse mujhse hi milne wali hai.",

says Sujal, clearly.

Kashish knits her brows, disappointed and asks him,

"Tumhara matlab kya hai Sujal, main intelligent nahi?"

Sujal smiles sarcastically and says,

"Hun... intelligent, apne interview mein ye tak nahi bata payi thi tum ke office ke building ka colour konsa hai!"

Kashish feels humiliated and opens her mouth forming an 'O'!

"Aur... aur Kashish seedhiyan kon count nahi karta interview dene jab koi jata hai?",

asks Sujal, showing his disappointment, in order to tease her.

Kashish slaps him lightly on his chest, turning to look towards Sujal and asks him in anger,

"Aisa kon hai jo interview dene jate waqt seedhiyan count karke jata hai?"

Sujal purses his lips to control his laughter.

"Haan shayad sirf wo jinhe idea ho ke unke boss Mr. Sujal Garewal jaisa koi sirfira hone wala hai!",

saying so Kashish rolls her eyes.

"Main sirfira hun?",

asks Sujal, narrowing his eyes on her.

"Aur nahi to kya!",

says Kashish, ignoring to look towards Sujal, pursing her lips.

"Dekho Kashish ab tum iss baat ka faida utha rhi ho ke main tickle nahi kar sakta tumhe!",

says Sujal, indicating his index finger towards her, warning her.

That makes Kashish to laugh out loud. 

Sujal laughs too staring her laughing.

"Aa... aa...",

cries Kashish in pain, holding her tummy.

"Kya hua? Kashish!!!",

says Sujal, suddenly turning serious.

Kashish calms herself down and says whilst laughing a little,

"Lagta hai tumhari beti bhi khush ho rahi hai."

Sujal's eyes twinkle with joy hearing that. 

Sujal looks towards her tummy with eagerness in his eyes and says,

"Kash main ye mehsus kar pata Kashish."

Kashish's heart clenches hearing that. She takes his hand and places it lightly on her tummy, asking him to feel it. Sujal laughs and smiles feeling it and looks towards Kashish with his eyes filled with love for her and says,

"Thank you!"

Kashish smiles further and shakes her head into negative, lightly.

Kashish rests her head on his shoulder. Together, they dream of their bright future with their baby - the result of their beautiful mistake!

-THE END-

(27.10.2020)