It was one week she was going to office. Randhir saw that she took the work very seriously but it was hampering her health too. Sleeping late at nights with stress visible on her face was not something he liked very much. But he could see that enthusiasm in her everytime she talked about the work. She would get way too excited to share her pov's. He was excited to see what new concept she has planned and was keeping a secret from him. Her new team was just so good...each with a different talent. All were chilled out with sanyukta exactly like her i.e. crazy. They dealt with their works and ideas with the same craziness which added more to his excitement to look at her designs.

It was a sunday morning and Sanyukta was given an off. She developed a soft corner for Rani as well finding her too funny whenever they talked. She was too rural type to be of any doubt. Also she talked about how her husband treats her badly. So sometimes Sanyukta used to tell her to stay with them at night.

They were in the garden and sanyu was instructing her on watering and cutting of plants. She herself was planting new saplings.

Suddenly her phone rang. Her hands were messy and she was looking at herself but before getting up she saw Rani and asked her to bring her phone.
Rani came with phone
" Ee lijiye aapka phunva hukum. Kitna trin trin kare ra hai ee". She said in her bihari tone.

Sanyukta chuckled and received the call. It was her mother's call so it lasted about half an hour ( note the sarcasm).
She was done planting meanwhile so she decided to have a bath as her state was a real mess.
As she was taking her towel an envelope caught her attention.
She opened it and what she saw made her gasp. It was pictures of Randhir with his alleged receptionist in weird poses.
She frowned looking at them but her phone rang immediately.  

"Hello!! Who's this?"  She asked as there was no sound from the other end.

" kaun hai ye chhodo...kya chahta hai usse suno. Pictures toh tumhe mil hi gye honge. Kya socha hai...i should say leave ur husband...hez a cheat...take me as your well wisher ". the caller spoke from the other end.

Sanyukta wondered who it was as the voice was modified. she could tell that it wasn't original voice.

" excuse me. What do you mean? And who the hell are you to decide what i should do and what I shouldn't. For your very kind information Ms. Mr. Mrs. Ya koi bhi beech wala i was a graphic specialist so i very well know that this is a photoshop shit. Better you don't poke your nose in our life or I won't think before tracking you down and strangling you to death. Mere husband ke aage peeche bhi aaye na toh dekh lena". She said in a single breath and chucked the phone hard on the floor.

At that moment she wasn't thinking about the pics rather the motive behind those pics. She decided to share the matter with him. But she wondered where he was. He had a meeting early morning thats it. Being a sunday there wasn't any work so he should have come by now.
She looked at her broken phone and thought to wait for him at lunch.

At the lunch she was serving her mother and father when he came.
She noticed a gloomy expression on his face. He greeted everyone but her. She didn't know why he wasn't even looking at her as if afraid to let her see his turmoil.
After having dinner which was a silent affair today instead of those teasings and jokes everybody retired to rest.
Sanyukta came back after sometime to her room and saw Randhir standing near her bedside with those photos in his mind. She became numb and cursed herself for not keeping them somewhere safe.

" sanyu ye...ye fake hai i swear...hum nahi hai isme...ye patani kaise..." He wasn't able to complete as she said kept a finger on his lips.

" i know kunwar ji ye aap nahi hai...ye forged hain...pata ni kisne aisa mazaak kiya hai". She spoke twitching her nose.

" ye..ye pictures mujhe bhi office me aye the. I was afraid to face you after that. It had a note that you saw them. " he was mumbling this when she cupped his face.

" shh...first of all you should know that i trust you. Phir chaahe koi bhi aake ke kahe ye asli h I don't give a damn. And secondly mujhe aap pe itnaaaaaa bharosa hai ki mujhe pata hai ki aapke bass ka ni ha kisi ko patana. Wo toh me thi jo mil gyi wo bhi khud propose karke nahi toh sadte uss Pari ke sath puri zindagi". She stuck her tongue out and ran from him.

" accha...ruko abhi batate hain" he too ran behind her. Chasing they got onto the bed and never ending pillow fight started making the room full with their giggle.

She was hitting him with utter concentration when he clutched his wrists and jerked her towards him.

" kya keh rahi thi app? Zara phir se boliye na". He said blowing air on her ear.

She shuddered at such an act of his.

" wo..me...wo kuch n..ni" she stammered.

They both fell on the bed and he hovered above her.
Yeh moh moh ke dhaage
Teri ungliyon se ja uljhe

He kissed her forehead first proceeding towards the eyes. Kissing them one by one he made the way towards her lips and claimed them possessively.
Yeh moh moh ke dhaage
Teri ungliyon se ja uljhe

Their legs were tangled and were in their own accord. He tucked on to her bottom lip making her moan inside his mouth. Tasting every corner of her minty mouth he left her and looked at her flushed face.
" i love this colour on your cheeks" he said caressing her cheeks.

Koi toh toh na laage
Kis tarah girah ye suljhe
Hai rom rom iktaara
Hai rom rom iktaara
Jo baadalon mein se guzre

She had her eyes closed feeling extremely loved     She looped her hands around his neck and hugged him chipping a thank you for coming in her life.
" thank me later baby doll" he said winking and kissed her jaw. Moving from her collar bone he sucked onto her sweet spot and gave a hickey marking her as his.

Yeh moh moh ke dhaage
Teri ungliyon se ja uljhe
Koi toh toh na laage
Kis tarah girah ye suljhe

His hands reached the hem of her tee and he caressed her belly before removing it.

Tu hoga zara paagal, tune mujhko hai chuna
Tu hoga zara paagal, tune mujhko hai chuna
Kaise tune ankahaa, tune ankahaa sab sunaa
Tu hoga zara paagal, tune mujhko hai chuna

She too unbuttoned his shirt removing it and flipped the positions they were in making him come under her tiny frame.
She placed numerous wet kisses on his bare torso reaching his track pant band making him groan in pleasure.

Tu din sa hai, main raat
Aa na dono mill jaayein shamon ki tarah

Finally having a hard time to resist he clutched her arms and turned them over. Removing the rest of their clothings their souls resonated their love and they became one yet another time.
His thrusts grew faster with time pleasuring her with the build up desire.

Yeh moh moh ke dhaage
Teri ungliyon se ja uljhe
Koi toh toh na laage
Kis tarah girah ye suljhe

Finally completing each other they lay on the bed with serene smiles. He caressed her cheeks and kissed her forehead yet again not getting enough of this one gesture. She positioned her head on his chest and sleep took over her senses quickly while he was awake.

He was awake all night thinking about the weird photos...that note...the person behind it...the motive. It was as if he knew that this wasn't a prank.
Will he be able to solve the mystery??

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