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For the coming days, Ragini used to get hesitant to approach her husband and listen to his blunt words.

Once, he approached her and looked straight in her eyes when she came out after her bath.

He just bought his face near her and smiled looking at her in the most loving manner that he had ever did.

Then he used to suddenly help her in the kitchen or call her randomly to their room just to check her.

She was getting confused as to why he was doing all this.

She read the 20th chapter of her book and re-read them again and again.

She suddenly felt hot in the chilly weather and saw the rains falling pitter and patter on the window pane.

She remembered the day she had gone to give her husband the lunch which he had not taken. She closed her eyes remembering the unforgettable scene witnessed by her.

Two days back

At the factory,

Swarag was keeping the load from the truck to his warehouse helping his workers.

Ragini came to his factory to give him his lunch and was told by the worker to wait in his office.

She saw the clock which showed 3. She tsked and went outside to search for her husband to bring him to have his lunch.

She tried to reach the backside of the factory as instructed by his workers.

She went to the exit door and stopped to see her husband.

The intense unloading work had made him sweat all over. So, Swarag removed his t-shirt and wiped the cold sweat beads from his well-sculpted body.

Ragini saw the way his muscles flexed at the slightest movement of his strong arms. When he wiped his perfect abs, he saw that his wife had come to give him his lunch.

She saw him striding towards her like a model and was awestruck by his aura. She clutched her kurta tightly to calm her fast-beating heart.

"You came, I told you I would have it from a hotel nearby," Ragini just looked at his perfect abs and biceps scripting them in her head.

Swarag saw how his wife was not listening to a single word he was saying and just ogling at him shamelessly.

So, he covered himself with his t-shirt, to get her back in the human world.

She tsked slowly and looked at him who raised his eyebrows.

"You can look at me, when I get home, hm?" Ragini was speechless at his words and tucked her hair behind her ears looking sideways. She was ashamed at her behaviour and avoided his eyes till the time she was in the factory.

Swarag told his workers to take a break as he wanted to have his lunch.

Since then, she was not able to forget the fact that she had a Mythical God for a husband with his body sculpted by the nymphs themselves.

Ragini was not able to find any of her kurta that had dried coz of the continuous rains. So, she opted to wear a saree which was given to her by her mother-in-law in case of emergencies.

She wore the saree and did her work for the day.

After her finals had got over, she was free most of the time of the day. So, she used to either indulge in crotchet making, or embroidery anything that would keep her mind busy.

As she washed her hands wiping them on her saree pallu, she heard the bike sound.

She prepared his clothes for his night wear and kept them on the bed.

She went to the kitchen to place his dinner on the table by the time he would finish his bath.

Swarag came to the dining table and called her to serve the dinner.

She served him his favourite dishes with much love and care.

He then heard the sound of bangles which was new. So, he looked up to see the most beautiful glass bangles adorned by his wife who opted to wear a saree for the day.

He looked at her and smiled at her new aura. She wore a light pink georgette saree with the most delicate design for a blouse. He saw her silver anklet falling on her soft feet which had the most beautiful rose nail paint. She had tied her wavy hair in a low bun to avoid the scorching heat revealing her gorgeous swan neck carrying her thin nuptial necklace.

She was looking different from her usual self. The saree was of course a hindrance in her work so, she tucked it a little higher and wiped the sweat from her forehead coz of the heat. Her baby hairs were falling all over her vision which was bothering her serene face.

She was not used to wearing saree all the time, so it began to slide down every time she worked intensely.

Swarag saw her state and thought to help her out.

After finishing their dinner, he went to read his book on his bed.

Ragini came inside their room and walked towards the washroom to adjust her saree which was forming a headache for her.

Swarag came near her, making her halt in her steps. She thought maybe he wanted to talk or something.

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He moved her closer by grabbing her hand. For the first time, she didn't retaliate to which he was happy.

He then, looked in her eyes and spoke

"Do you trust me?" Ragini screwed her eyebrows not understanding his context.

Swarag repeated his question, making Ragini blindly nodded her head.

He then slide his left hand in her skirt and pulled out the band knot. He then tied it securely making her tuck in her thin waist more inside. Her heart beat raised with his gentle touch.

He then slowly removed her pleats and folded them in proper fractions moving in closer to her.

He then slowly tucked them inside her skirt putting his hand deep inside her tummy. She caught her breath and stopped for air. He looked in her eyes to see for any discomfort. But she hooded her eyes showing a need for his touch.

In all this, he didn't stray his eyes from her wanting ones. He was relaxed that she was at last reacting positively with his touch.

He smoothly took his hand out of her tummy taking his own sweet time and smiled biting his lower lips. He wanted to feel her soft tummy which were smooth like satin encouraging him to take her there itself.

He moved away speaking in a normal tone

"You should tighten your skirt, then your saree will be secure in its place, ok?" He then went to sleep leaving a heated up Ragini.

She rushed to the washroom and splashed cold water on her face trying to figure out what just happened.

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The next day, it was raining very badly making it impossible for Swarag to move out of the house.

So, he called his head worker and told them to take a day off.

Ragini was as usual busy with her daily chores. So, Swarag opted to busy himself with his office work.

The rain were planning to not stop pretty soon making it hell for some people. Well, not for everyone.

As Ragini was finished with her work, she decided to clean her room cupboard. So, she bought the small stool to clean the top of the cupboard.

Swarag was sitting on his laptop in the room keeping a watch on his little clumsy wife.

She tried to reach the back of the cupboard with her cloth wipe but was finding it difficult.

The stool threatened to stay straight and would tilt any moment, making its occupant to fall miserably.

But before she could land on the floor, Swarag caught her in his strong arms. She grabbed his shoulders to avoid the fall.

They looked into each other's eyes, breathing heavily.

Crack!

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Ragini hugged his neck and gripped him tightly taking him by surprise. She was always scared of the thunder and lightning.

They were so close to each other that even the slightest of air would not pass them.

Ragini smelled his hair and snuggled in his neck. She kissed his neck, caressing his perfect jawline slowly moving to his soft locks with her slender fingers.

Swarag was feeling high with the soft kisses from his lovely wife who finally accepted him.

He backed her a little and looked in her lusty eyes.

She looked at his cupid bow breathing heavily. He pinched her waist siding her saree a little.

She whimpered at his touch and caught his neck closer to her.

He bopped his nose with her sharp ones and spoke

"Can I...my love?" Ragini tilted her face up brushing her lips to his, caressing his hairs softly.

"Please," Ragini managed to speak. He took her near the bed and cradled her in his lap.

He caressed her cheeks and her lips with his thumb.

They moved slowly closer and pecked to get an electric jolt. Looking at each other's eyes, they kissed each other passionately.

They were waiting for the heat of their body to take over their passion for each other.

After caressing their hot lips for a good minute, Swarag removed her saree pallu softly and snuggled in her neck. She moaned at the beautiful pain that her husband gave her, bringing her legs together.

The torture was like a tonic for her deepened desire for her husband who had managed to control himself from devouring the goddess who used to tingle his senses with her slight bodily movement in that saree like contraptions.

He laid her slowly on the bed and brushed his hair back. He bent down and took her swollen lips again, then her jaw and her throat.

He was pecking her soft skin while removing her blouse which had managed to hide her lovely bosoms from his lusty eyes for long. He then slowly pulled her saree from the skirt while grabbing her free hand with his trying to calm her.

He went down south to peck her belly button and looked at her. She caressed his face to receive a small kiss on her palm. He then backed and removed his shirt revealing the wonderful sight that his wife had ogled at in his factory. He pulled her hand and made her feel his body with her slender fingers.

Ragini hooded her eyes and arched her body, making him pull her to him snuggling in her neck.

His hair was playing with her soft face making him caress them all over with his cupid bow. He wanted her to feel the passion for him the way he felt for her.

She moved her fingers sensuously on his bare back trying to take his attempt to give her hickeys all over her neck and shoulder bones. At the severe pain, she pierced her nails on his back making him whimper slightly.

They sat on their knee and caressed each other like the waves of the ocean finding its way through the force of their push to conquer each other.

He then clipped open her upper clothing and pulled her closer, kissing her more.

Their cold bodies were warming up just like the ignite of fire at the fireplace, in the cold winter.

Their passion ignited to the brim accompanied by the thunder and lightning outside which managed to cover their moans and groans.

Ragini was looking at her husband taking out his last piece of clothing as he had done for her.

He spoke kissing her neck sensuously "I will try to be gentle, honey"

As the thunder struck, she felt her husband deep inside her jolting with his strength.

Every jolt of pain was turning into pleasure for both of them, who experienced a new feeling all over.

They didn't know that the feelings that was being pressed down by their false ego, would give them so much erotica with every burst of emotions.

Swarag couldn't hold back his passion for her and didn't stop even at her first frenzy.

She was also not in the mood to stop her love for him and expressed loudly with each thrust.

The late afternoon saw two tired bare bodies, covered with a duvet looking up their room ceiling not finding words to describe the immense erotic activity that they did in the broad daylight.

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"I am such a fool," Swarag looked at his wife and got confused at her words.

He went near her caressing her lips and asked

"Why?" Ragini kissed him and spoke

"To not understand your feelings before," Swarag huffed and kissed her forehead saying

"You are not a fool. But you were not aware of your feeling for me. And...I am sorry for behaving like a total idiot with you back then. I am so sorry. Will you forgive me, hm?" Swarag bopped his nose over her chuckling face.

Ragini caressed his face and spoke

"Only on one condition," Swarag smiled and asked her.

"I want you to buy the romance novel from the book store in the town," Swarag got confused as to how she knew about the novel.

"I saw you picking the book and keeping it back. I so wanted you to buy that book. Coz, I have read it recently from our college library. So, I wanted you to read it too,"

Swarag agreed for her condition. But he felt her still hesitant and asked her the reason to which she asked him how he knew to pleat the saree.

Swarag smiled saying that he used to dress up as Krishna , donning the dhoti*and flute for the Janmashtami festival in his school, gaining him the first prize every time.

(Dhoti - the dhoti resembles baggy, knee- length trousers wrapped around the hips and thighs with one end brought between the legs and tucked into the waistband, just like a saree.)

Ragini smiled at his small reveal and spoke

"Why am I not surprised? Coz you do look like him, serene and..." Ragini looked away blushing to avoid his strong gaze.

Swarag kissed her rosy cheeks and looked at her with much love and care.

She asked him the reason for his look and got the answer

"Coz, now I see my wife who is madly in love with me and not the scary girl who married me,"

They hugged each other to never let go.

So, Kaushalya did get her wish from her son, which she had expressed before going to her pilgrimage.

Ragini got pregnant with twins after three months which was the most delightful news for Kaushalya.

The small family was complete with the crying and mischievous sounds of little Swarag and Ragini running around the household making the life of Kaushalya happy and chaotic.

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