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HOLY HOLI DAY- SHIVIKA OS


Wearing her colourful cotton gown Anika walked past Shivay. He waved but somehow she skipped to see and went towards his mother. Ladies discussed something and then Anika moved forward to touch his grandmother's feet, she applied colour over Anika and blessed her to always be happy. He looked beyond and spotted his brother Omkara pulling his wife aside. He so wished he could do that with his very own wife but Anika's indifferent attitude had him sad since the night before. He regretted that he missed holika dahan the previous day. Blame the flight that delayed unnecessarily for an hour but eventually it resulted into his dear wife's anger.

It hurt him more remembering his last words to her before leaving for the airport.

"I would return by the morning and we will celebrate Holika dahan together"

But he failed to keep his words. It wasn't his fault as he suddenly came to know that the morning flight is cancelled and the passengers are shifted to evening flight. He estimated the timing and was sure of reaching before holika dahan starts but the weather had something else planned. Clouds from no where gathered and it resulted in delay of the flight. Last year also he wasn't there at home for some business purpose on Holi and promised her to make it up this year but this year he messed it up again. No more chances, no more forgiveness. This typical sentence has become Anika's mantra which she happily uttered everytime he tried getting close or tried to explain the matter to her. He again spotted her but this time she was happily playing Holi with children.

"Aishvy don't throw colours like that beta, what if it gets inside someone's eyes?" she calmly said rubbing off the red colour from Aishvy's hand that Aishvy intended to throw at Anika mischievously.

He loved to see her with children and adored it. But this time he was jealous, he was purely jealous of everyone else with whom she was playing holi leaving him.

Omkara tiptoed from back and applied colour all over Anika's face wishing happy holi in excitement. Aishvy and Omkara hi-fived as Gauri laughed loud seeing Anika's flushed expressions and then the chase. Omkara ran faster but Anika was no less. She was still the same little girl running behind Om like their school days. Shivay everytime thanked Omkara for being in the same class with Anika and specially for being Anika's best friend. It was one of the holi back then in their teenage days when Shivay and Anika met for the first time.

He remembered how Omkara and Anika were running behind each other throwing colours and she happened to collide with him and he happened to caught her by waist to resist falling but then ironically he fell head over heels in her love. Resistance to their fall physically has resulted in their fall emotionally. Ironic it is, but truth is that. They stared each other for few good seconds trying to gather senses and then she stood over feat and left him like an unattended stranger. She continued chasing Omkara, showing the fall has not affected her but he felt irritated seeing that. Back then he felt jealous of Omkara as Omkara was Anika's best friend and not his. A quite similar feeling what he is feeling now.

"I won't leave you Om, just wait" she threw colours towards Om and Rudra bumped to her in middle.

Rudra continued cheering for both of them and the family watched the two best friends reliving their childhood. Everyone had instantly loved Anika when for first time Omkara introduced her to his family as his best friend. The family thought of something cooking between both of them but the entire matter changed drastically with Shivay's confession that too in a holi just before Shivay's abroad trip for completing his graduation. She didn't reply anything that time but the distance got Shivay and Anika closer and Anika proposed him on another holi after his return. They always adored this colour festival but as they grew old, the fell in love with this festival more and tried not to keep any work on this day but previous year and this year proved to be different. And he mentally promised that from next year he would loose any deal but won't go away from Anika on this holy holi day.

Family threw colours up in the air wishing Happy Holi aloud. He joined in and played along. It was fun but it wasn't romantic. He was deprived of applying colour over his wife as she maintained good distance and kept herself busy playing Holi with other members. He keenly watched as she intentionally collided to him and said sorry. He grew frustrated of all these and so wished to show his evil side but kept calm.

He was jealous. He was jealous of those colours that was over Anika which Anika carried along proudly. He was jealous of his very own brothers who played bursting holi with his dear wife which he is deprived off, without even his intentional mistake. He was jealous of his mother who casually hugged Anika whispering something into her ear and forced tied Anika's hair up in a bun which became loose during the chase. He was jealous of Anika's very own sister Gauri, who laughed in sync with her as they threw colours towards OmRu. He was jealous of those little children, damn, what isn't there of which he isn't jealous off. Everything helped him scream just one strong emotion and that is jealousy. He hated it, although he knew he probably deserved it so that from next holi he doesn't leave his family and run behind his business but he hated it.

"Maa, I am going in. You all also come in and get freshened up" she intentionally stressed the words 'going in' as if she wanted him and specifically him to hear that.

He slipped inside behind her. No one resisted or teased, he thanked his stars and kept following her up until they reached their bed room. He closed the door, she looked at him doing that and ignored. She opened the washroom door and went in, he followed her inside in a trance. But when his senses returned he saw her already trapped between him and the wall. He was surprised to see that she wasn't resisting or pushing him away.

"Why ignoring me Anika?" pain was evident, his tears would fall any moment if she pushes him now because he cannot see her hurt to this extent.

"Just learning to celebrate holi without you" her voice held hurt too.

Love is painful, loving someone so deeply is painful and why is it that has no answer. He went more close, now their bodies colliding. Heat radiating from their figures and melting them together.

"I am so..." she ate up next set of words, putting her lips over his slowly.

She has expertised the art of making love over the years. He remembered how they made love for the first time on this very day. The holy holi day. She was covered in colours when he coloured her as his, in his intimate manner. That day he cared nothing but about the love that over poured every other senses. The memory was enough to make their already heated up moment more hot.

His lips slowly traversed down her jawline, she clutched his kurta tight and kept her eyes shut. His experienced lips showered feather like kisses tenderly as the shower showered water above them. As cold water swept her skin, she realised he has turned on the shower as his just one stare turned her on.

"Do you want me to make it here" his one of the wild fantasies were making love in washroom.

She never agreed to this idea, thus, asking before proceeding is better than regretting after. Her heart melted, this man always gets sweeter with every passing time.

"I won't mind bringing your fantasy to life" expert she has become.

She know how to answer him when he wasn't expecting that particular answer. She too wanted this experience but shied away and now, the colours over them and that desire clouded eyes pushed them to this extent of not turning back.

His kisses continued as she stroked his back slowly. She can feel goosebumps rising and her body building up tension. She needed his touch, every freaking where, where the water slipped. He pulled up her top in a swift pull and savoured her through eyes as if watching for the first time. She had decided not to blush, but his stare did what she decided not to. She hugged him tight, water did rise their temperature. The kisses continued as he sat down on his knees looking up at her. She was excited as well scared of what was coming. The next idea in his mind was so new to this couple and they opted never to discuss this but as their needs and desires over powered, nothing stopped them.

He got himself free from his clothes and again settled himself over his knees and looked up at her standing figure. She held his shoulder and leaned back as he continued pleasuring her. The pace increased with her needs, they liked it. Sparks ran through every corner of their figures. New feeling developed and the pleasure swept over.

He stood understanding her expressions and pulled her one leg up. Resting her back securely to the wall he entered. Blood rushed to south, none regretted the new feeling as they proceeded further. He decided to be slow but his tigress had other plans. She stroked his back vigorously and pulled his hair, a never felt feeling ran through the lovers. He kept increasing the pace and she kept matching the rhythm of their sensual dance.

"Shivay"

She left breaths near his nape and hugged him real tight allowing the flow as her body shivered and her toes curled. He pushed more and then slowed down enjoying the feel. It felt amazing, it felt heavenly as their wet figures remained entangled for next few moments and they smiled in content.

"I missed you wife" he dropped a kiss over her nape.

"But I missed you more" she kissed his forehead cupping her cheeks.

They kept looking into other's eyes while a bang brought them back to world.

"Mumma, Papa are you in?" their five years daughter's call echoed outside their room.

"Yes beta, mumma is having shower and papa is probably downstairs. You go to your grandmother for now" Anika managed to lie as Shivay continued teasing and interrupting her with kisses.

Such a lier she has become. on the initial days of their marriage they were sane while making love but these days after their Aishvy's birth love making has become insane for them. She pushed him lightly adjusting herself over her leg.

"Let's get out mister, before anyone catches us fulfilling your wild dream" Anika brushed lather over her skin.

"Get me showered too missus" he shamelessly stood in front.

They got showered came out smilingly. Shivay slipped out from the pool side while Anika leisurely walked towards Pinky's room. She kept blushing reminiscing the past heated up moments. Fulfilling his dreams and exploring every new side to their fantasies is really amazing although she denied accepting that in front of Shivay. Thinking all these she entered inside Pinky's room with Shivay following in. Aishvy jumped towards her father and Shivay pulled her up and swayed her around. This father daughter duo is a treat to watch. Pinky and Anika adored as daughter secretly whispered something in her father's ear and her father secretly whispered back.

"Maa you take rest, I will call you once the table is set for lunch" Anika and family moved towards their room.

"Mumma, I and Gomini, Gauri and Omkara's daughter, want a brother. We two become bored playing alone na, so we want a brother" sweetly Aishvy said looking at her mother.

Anika smiled while Shivay shamelessly said that her parents are trying hard to get her a brother soon. Aishvy's eyes twinkled listening that.

After eight months and few days Aishvy and Gomini's little brother took birth proving Shivay's words to be true, they really had tried hard.

"We actually made our son on that same holy Holi day" Shivay commented kissing Anika's forehead as the family barged in to the hospital cabin to see the new member of their family.

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*Boom* and this is the surprise. Hope you all have enjoyed it. Please do share your thoughts and feel free to point out any mistake.

Dedicating this OS to @Saimalrfan7 and DS0704. Hope you both have liked it dearies.

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