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Chapter 47

Abir POV

As I gulped down the glass of milk forcibly, my wife got up to clear all the dishes, I picked my plate up to help her but she just took it away from me indirectly saying just don't interfere.

I walked behind her to the basin in kitchen, helping her quietly to wash the dishes as she let me. We reached back to our room to get ready for the pooja, she was passing by me when made her halt by grasping her wrist securing her on my thighs as I sat over the chair.

"Kya hua hai meri begum sahiba ko? Subah se dekh raha hu itni chup ho"

"Kuch nahi!"

"Jyada pain ho raha hai kal raat ki wajah se" I noticed her shifting a lot while we sat there having breakfast of fruits and milk. Even her walk changed a bit

"Itna bhi nahi hai bearable hai"

"Pakka. Kuch help kardu?" I let my fingers glide through the hem of her dress, she refrained my hand with her. Usually she doesn't stop me whereas she did it now which only means "Kuch to hua hai, kya hua hai bataogi bhi Braveheart" I tried the nickname liked most by her to lure her into speaking.

"Kuch nahi hai Abir, aap jaane dijiye mujhe. Hume late ho raha"

Her words didn't match her actions, she didn't even move a hairline to get out of my hold, she just needed me to ask the same question to her recurrently and obviously some pampering. My digits caressed her right cheek,

"Jaan kuch chahiye tumhe?"

"Haa bacche chahiye"

My eye got as big as it could while my hand slipped from her face as I was left dumbstruck by her sudden demand.

"Uske liye 9 mahine lagte hai pata hai na!" I tried to confirm my doubt after coming out of shock.

"Pata hai"

"Ye achanak kyu?"

"Aapne kal kaha na aapko bacche nahi chahiye, lekin mujhe chahiye. Mujhe humari family humare bacche chahiye matlab chahiye!"

"Maine kb mana kiya?" I enquired not understanding when I said no to have kids.

"Kal raat ko maine aap se pucha gynec ke pass kyu jaana hai to aapne kaha ki aapko bacche nahi chahiye"

"Maine kaha ki mujhe ABHI bacche nahi chahiye"

"Nahi aapne kaha ki bacche nahi chahiye"

"Nahi mujhe ABHI bacche nahi chahiye. Baad me kabhi kar hi lenge bacche ABHI nahi"

"Mere kaan acche khaase hai apne kaha ki aapko bacche nahi chahiye"

"Me aisa keh hi nahi sakta tumne zaroor kuch galat suna hai"

"Maine galat nahi suna aap ne galat kaha"

"Arey yaar..."

"Aapne wahi kaha isiliye to me raat bhar so bhi nahi pai"

"Achha thik hai sorry Shayad maine neend me galat keh diya hoga sorry tumhari beauty sleep puri nahi hui" I apologized real quick with a kiss over her cheek, cause there ain't any point in fighting it's better to accept defeat.

"To humare bacche honge na?"

She asked sweetly, meeting her eyes with mine and so much hopes in them

"Ha honge zaroor honge. Hum milke Rugby team bana denge agar tum chaho"

"Rugby kyu usually cricket team kehte hai na?"

"Usme jyada players hote hai na. 15 hote hai"

"Shut up. Ek to kal raat ki wajah itna pain ho raha aur 15 baache. Na baba na"

"So I was that good ha?" She looked down fidgeting her fingers uttering her favourite word.

"Meri taraf dekho" I held her chin lightly meeting her eyes with mine,

"Tumhare pass apne bacche honge jinhe tum spoil kar sakti ho me unhe sudhar dunga, tum unhe roz ready kar paogi, roz school chodne jaogi, roz unke koi naye tantrums suno gi. Unke liye mast chote chote cute cute kapde kharidenge hum. Tumhare pass tumhari apni family hogi jisse tum apna keh paogi jaha tumhe burdened, ehsaanmand paraya kuch bhi negative feel nahi hoga. Ye me tumhara pati Abir Rajvansh tumse keh raha hai"

She embraced me with her wet eyes, I placed a kiss over her hairs, caressing her head.

"Family ka pata nahi pr ek aise pati zaroor mila hai jise me pure haq se apna keh sakti hu, jiske saath me burdened, ehsaanmand aur paraya feel nahi karti"

She whispered still being close to my heart making me smile wide, "thanks" is all I could reply with all the emotions overflowing inside me. Appreciation is something that I don't get often to be said very rare

The ring of her phone broke our moment of peace, grabbing her phone for her from the side, it was Aarav. I am really going to make him pay for it.

"Bhai phone kyu nahi utha rahe hai?" He asked as we answered the call keeping it on speaker.

"Silent pr hai" I replied instead of her

"Kaha hai aap log?" Was the question I got to hear

"Ghar pr aa.." Even before I could complete he started panicking "jaldi aa jaiye please. Aap ruk jaate to better hota, kyu Gaye aap? Please jaldi aaiye yaha pr mujhse kuch handle nahi ho raha hai. Kuch gadbad ho jayegi, ek to wo Panditji bhi jaldi aa rahe hai mujhe kuch nahi pata kya karna hai kaise karna please..."

"Shaant Aarav shaant ho ja aa rahe hai! Itna hyper nahi hote. Hyper hone ka kaam mera hai tera nahi.." I tried to explain to him but he again had to cut my words "hyper kaise na hu? Mujhe sb perfect chahiye me nahi chahta ki Myra ka koi bhi function me kuch bhi galat ho"

"Breathe Aarav, Breathe. Relax. Hum aa rahe 45 mins me aa jayenge aur kuch galat nahi hoga thik hai. Relax!"

"Thik hai please jaldi aaiye!" Disconnecting the call my wife was looking at me with some serious expressions as if I cheated over her.

"What?"

"Mujhe laga aap itne pyaar se sirf mujh se baat karte hai. Ye to dhoka hai mere saath"

"Nahi Begum Sahiba hum apni jaan de denge pr aapko.." she hushed me with her index finger nodding in no.

"Mazak kr rahi thi"

"Ha to me Aarav ke liye tumhe dhokha to de hi sakta hun aaram se" she got upset over my statement, so much that she got up from my lap and moved to dressing table, I followed her trying to explain myself "Yaar ye galat hai, tum kaho to mazak me kahu to upset ho jaati ho!"

"Ha toh aap mazak me bhi mujh se cheat krne ka kaise soch sakte hai?"

"To phir me keh raha tha na ki me apni jaan de dunga lekin tumhe cheat nahi karunga"

"Abirr! Ye jaan vaan dene ki baate nahi karte!" She almost yelled at me facing me,

"Jaan to samjh me aata hai lekin ye vaan kaise dete hai?" I asked trying to light her mood, I made it happen she smiled.
I held her from her waist peppering few kisses over cheeks, forehead, eyes.

"Stop. Aarav humara intezar kar raha hai. Chale"

"Hm chalo bs ek kiss aur" placing a last kiss over her chin, I freed her from my hold and still couldn't get enough so kissed her forehead again.

She walked in wearing a coffee brown south indian silk saree with her hairs done in a regular bun looking as divine as devi Laxmi.

"Waise aapko nahi lagta ki.." she turned facing the mirror getting the earring "Aarav overthink karta hai. Kitna panick karta hai. Itna kyu?"

Taking the earring from her I hung it on her earlobe while answering her question "wo bohot sensitive hai, jb me nahi hota tb wo puri company handle kar leta hai lekin yaha usse ek ghar ka event handle nahi ho raha hai"

Grabbing the other earring I helped her wear it too, "wo bss chahta hai ki Myra ko best mile, usse kahi family ki kami mehsoos na ho" getting a hold on her watch, I made her wear it as I continued my talk "itne dino baad khushiyan uski zindagi me aayi hai wo bs chahta hai ki ab kuch galat na ho."

I started to slide a few bangles on her hand one by one and all the time the only thing she did is stood there staring at me. "Imagine jb Myra pregnant hogi, unhe bacche honge to wo kaise behave karega" we both sniggled imagining the days when they will have kids. I was quick to make her wear the necklace and ring.

Taking a pinch of sindoor I filled her hair partition, only to get back to that day, it felt eccentric and soo pure. Same as that day a little bit sindoor fell on her nose, "ye har baar tumhari naak pr kaise gir jata hai?"

"Girne dijiye. Accha shagun hota hai!"

She said with a smile cleaning it up her nose.

"Jaldi kar lo yaar vrna waha uska BP badh jayega" I said hurrying up with things. It didn't took much time for us to be in car with me driving to Aarav's house.

"Parso ki gynec ki appointment hai"

"Mujhe office j.."

"Office time ke baad hai"

"Khana banana hota hai"

"Ek din cook bana legi, nahi to ketu ko sikha Rahi ho na wo bana legi,"

"Thik hai"

Parking the car in one side I walked back to get some flowers for my wifey as well as the pooja we are going in.

I handed lotus to my better half as I got back in car, she looked at me with her eyebrows scrunched but still a small smile lingering over her face.

"Lotus kyu? Usually aap roses laate hai"

"Maine suna hai devi Laxmi ko lotus bohot pasand hote hai"

"To? Satyanarayan ki pooja me jaa rahe hai hum"

I smacked myself mentally, "tum meri Laxmi ho na isiliye tumhare liye iss baar lotus lekar aaya hu" she blushed even for this dialogue. Like I didn't expect her to blush over it, ha smile was expected but blush. Anyways she looks breath taking while she blushes.

"Thanks. Aap gajre nahi lae?"

"Hai utarne se pehle laga dunga tumhare baalo me."

"Hmm"

She kept the lotus in the front and literally slept, I was waiting for us to have a good talk but all she did is sleep. Choodo Abir jaane do focus on driving.

Bechari didn't sleep whole night thinking I don't want kids.

Mujhe bacche chahiye matlab chahiye! Smile crept up my face thinking about her demanding childrens.

Ek second wo zidd thi uski, wo sach me zidd kr rahi thi.

Lagta hai sahi raaste pr jaa rahe hai hum. Partner thanks help karne ke liye.

Parking the car as we reached our destination, I looked at her sleeping like she is unconscious.

"Rabbit, get up" I tried a few time to wake her but she didn't

"Oh hello mohtarma uthenge aap?" I had to shake her to wake her up,

"Uhh kya hua?"

"Bhookamp aaya hai"

"Kya kaha kb?" She trembled but got normal as she realised everything is fine and I was lying.

"Aap!"

She slapped my arms a few times out of frustration, I just acted like it didn't affect me but honestly it did, god literally had put some iron in her hands.

"Chale!"

"Ha"

Grabbing all the items from the back we moved to Aarav's apartment where the house entirely seemed to be chaos which we had to handle. If seen practically there wasn't much to worry about it was just the people worrying much instead of getting a solution.

The pandit ji was busy setting up the pooja place and our wives preparing the prasad,

"Juice piyenge?" Aarav questioned me to which my answer was yes,

"Begum sahiba ye juice chalega na" I asked to my wife as she has ordered that four of us should keep a fast until pooja is done. She confirmed that we could have it, but these other two creatures just had to tease us over the nickname.

Getting a glass of juice from Aarav I sat over the kitchen slab next to Gas where my wife is cooking halwa. As I sipped the juice my other half had to stare at me like I am committing a crime. She halted her work, only to say

"Aap juice pi rahe hai? Kal raat to aapne mujhse kaha ki aap koi aur juice nahi piyenge" that's it. The juice choked in my throat, my eyes bulging out in shock

This girl! Seriously! Aarav came ahead patting my back as I coughed not for my life but definitely for my izzat.

Ye ladki marva ki choddegi!

"Aap se pucha to tha bhai ne!" Aarav tried defending me, as I stood there quiet looking at my wife.

"Ha lekin kal raat Abir ne mujhse kuch aur kaha tha, HAINA?" she said it, gazing at me with a mocking look.

"Umm Ha maine kaha tha ki me mango juice ke alawa koi aur juice nahi piyunga" I tried lying to get rid of the stares from the three people here right now.

Rabbit ko to me baad me dekh lunga! Akele me milo bs.

Successfully I diverted the topic very well to avoid any more further teasings. Later we walked out to the place where the pooja was set up, noticing the flowers I got reminded of the gajre I got for her. Grabbing them I called her near me,

"Ghumo?"

"Kyu?"

"Chodo me hi kar leta hu" I went behind her and arranged those beautiful flowers in her bun.

"Oh ho! Romance! Ahh haa kya scene hai dekho to Myra,.." that stupid gorilla started to torment us.

"Rehne dijiye me kar lete hu!" Rabbit tried to take the flowers from my hand although I am obstinate about doing it myself. She had the pins with her. To tease us more he clicked a few pictures that didn't make me take a back from helping my wife.

That's what I like the most to do, to arrange the flowers in her hair.

"Ohh hello Photographer wo gulab dena" I just had to tease him too I can't keep quiet.

As he got a rose, I penciled in the rose in the middle of all the jasmine flowers. Fetching out her phone from my pocket I clicked a quick photo and showed her. Of course opening the camera doesn't need a password.

"Got perfect at it!" She smiled looking back at me, I am really proud of myself after hearing that.

"Sacchi?"

"I like it"

I performed a happy dance in my mind, that's a great achievement. I never knew this could also be an important embark. I badly wished to kiss her at least over the cheeks would also work, just a little small kiss but I couldn't everyone is here and probably staring at us.

The pandit ji forced us to pay attention to the pooja once we were done with our romance. The newly wed couple performed the pooja as we all sat back doing nothing.

As I thought about the moment I realised I wouldn't have done this a year back. I wouldn't be sitting here wasting my time in a place where all I have to do is sit idly hearing the mantras that pandit ji chant.

I requested wifey that either she attends this or we both don't. I didn't want to attend it, for Aarav's sake I attended all the functions of the wedding, the wedding itself, the first rasoi to. I wasn't interested in this pooja. But my wife made me understood why I should attend the function. Having a glance of her she was peacefully listening to the chants and paying attention to the process, she looked back in my eyes indicating me to focus on pooja instead of her through pyaare naina.

Glancing at my phone it was broken yet working properly, no matter why maa says your surroundings adapt according to you. Bechara itna tuta hua hai phir bhi chal raha hai the only thing is call receive nahi kar sakta me.

I worked through other apps trying to cover the work I haven't done in past few days.

Out of blue rabbit snatched my phone from me,

"Pehle se hi tuta hua hai ab powder bana dungi!"

Even though she whispered it, the anger was clearly visible and audible so I just paid attention to what she wanted.

I tried to take my phone back from her, but her those big eyes were enough for me to be in my place. Why does this woman like to show big eyes? All three women in my life show me those big big eyes they have got. The essential part is why am I afraid of their big eyes? Why do I have a fear of them in me?

It definitely ain't just their big eyes I fear it's because of the action they will take after I don't listen to them. Right now if I don't obey my wife she will obviously make powder on my phone.

A thousand years later the pandit ji declared that the pooja was done for once in all. The couple came ahead to take our blessings but we didn't let instead just embraced

"Astha.." rabbit was about to say something she shouldn't,

"Aath (8) janam tak aise hi saath raho!" I changed it real quick, Aarav had requested us to not even joke about kids and she was about to say they have eight kids. She looked at me in a puzzling gaze as I didn't let her finish her sentence.

"7 janam hote hai!" Aarav chuckled at Myra's statement,

"Ha to ek adha badh gaya to safety ke liye!" I explained myself horribly.

Everyone got busy here and there, I walked behind my wife who went to the washroom, I stood outside the bathroom locking the room's door from inside, I had to talk to her she is being too bold. The moment she stepped out I pulled her between the wall and me,

"Kya kar rahe hai aap? Koi aa jayega"

She was utterly stressed,

"Door lock hai!"

"Phir bhi bahar koi hume dhund raha hoga!"

"Tumhari shaadi ka function nahi hai!" I whispered snuggling into her neck leaving light feather like kisses making her feel ticklish. My hand slipped over her waist gently holding her,

"Pooja chal rahi hai bahar!" She breathed out,

"Tumhari shart thi pooja khatam hone tk no romance, ab to pooja khatam and now you are mine!" I just couldn't control I bit her neck, clutching her waist in my hand although I know I couldn't go further in day light I atleast needed a little bit of her after she reminded me of last night.

"Kya keh rahi thi? Juice?" I sucked and bit over the same spot marking her mine, she made me explain juice now she has to explain this hickey.

"please... Sorry"

She begged pardon for her behaviour I am not in the mood to leave her so easily. Especially when she tempted me so much. The racing of our hearts could be heard, as she shivered begging me to stop,

"Really want me to stop?" I am confused does she actually want me to stop or is that dramatic no where she wants more but just says like she doesn't want it. I had to ask because we aren't in our bedroom right now She was quick to nod sideways with a blush erupting on her panting face, the next second my mouth reached for her sternocleidomastoid as my hands went up inside her pallu to her chest crushing her with my hands making her moan loudly.

"Keep quiet jaan. Bahar log hai!" As I continued for a few more seconds, so what if I can't have her juices right now I am having her blood which ozed out of the bruise I gave her.

"Sto..pp"

She breathed, but I didn't move a hair just pressed her chest more firmly. She literally tried to push me away, I gazed at her to confirm what I am interpreting is right or not.

"Enough!" She uttered after catching a breath,

"Ok just one kiss" pleading is something I am doing new,

"Not on lips!"

"I know that!" I was quick to place a kiss over her cheeks and forehead before helping her with her looks.

"What's this?" She is dumbstruck noticing the big hickey mark I gave her on neck

"You made me explain juices now you explain this"

"You were cheating on me!"

"Cheating?"

"Ha toh"

"Koi matlab hai iss baat ka?"

"Aapki ya meri baat ka?"

"Obviously tumhari"

"Shut up. Ab iska kya karna hai?"

She pointed at large spots of hickey over her neck, "tumhari problem hai!"

"Me na aapke daant nikal kr unhe kodi ke bhav me bech dungi"

I hid my teeth from her to protect them, how does she think of such a creative dhamki all the time. It seems like I should be quiet otherwise she would definitely blast on me but I can't keep myself shut.

"Maine kya kiya?"

"Sab aaphi ne to Kiya hai! Ye hickey me khud dungi apne aap ko?"

"Tum kuch bhi kar sakti ho tum wonder woman ho"

"Ab kon bakwas kr raha hai!"

"Tumhi se sikha hai"

"Jaise aap.."

The knock on door made her halt, as I opened the door it's Aarav barging inside,

"Aap dono yaha kya kr rahe hai?"

"Wo gajra nikal gaya tha rabbit ka to wahi laga raha tha!"

He looked at us with a spectical gaze,

"Thodi der pehle to Prem bankr romance kr rahe the sabke saamne, ye bhi bahar hi kar lete!"

"Maine mana kiya sb dekh rahe the na!" wifey jumped in to save us.

"Aise... Ek second aap mujhse bade hai mujhe ye kehna nahi chahiye lekin thodi to sharam kar lete dono bahar Pooja chal rahi hai" he spoke noticing the hickey.

"To usse bitha!" Both gave me an unbelievable look then looked back at each other as if they were tired of my lame jokes.

"Myra ke pass products hai jisse ye chup jayega, me lekar aata hu" he walked back to thier room in hurry.

Strolling close to my wife "agar ye hickey chupai to raat ko itni hickey dunga ki chupate chupate thak jaaogi" using my seductive muscly tone to warn her, I tried to give her a chance inspite of knowing she won't listen. She will hide the mark and I will get a valid reason to fill her body marking her mine. It's a win win situation for me.

"Nahi. You can't. Me aise bahar nahi jaa sakti"

Aarav walked in with a few things in his hands as I walked out ignoring her words.

Soon we all finished our lunch, almost all the guests went away the househelp were doing the cleaning part so I walked to thier balcony. To be frank I wanted to leave to join office I have tons of work pending I have to do it, do it all, I just can't trust anyone with the work.

"Kya rahe hai yaha aap?" Came a voice of Myra from behind as she took step and stood beside me.

"Kuch nahi"

"Mujhe to laga phone pr kaam kr rahe honge!*

"Me sach me itna work addict lagta hu?"

"Hmm thode bohot!"

She uttered in a low voice, "but don't worry Aarav bhi waisa hi hai" she added

"Mere saath reh reh kr ho gaya!"

"Galati aapki hai to, me kuch din pehle usse kaha ki bahar ghumne jaate hai like lonavala vajera banda mujhse kehta hai ki ab bohot din kaam nahi kar payega to wo nahi chahta ki wo office bunk kare"

"Bunk classes karte hai"

"Ha wahi, pr wo sunta kaha hai, do din nahi chalta.."

As she continued speaking I got escorted to the memory where gorilla pleaded me to give him holiday of fifteen days just for his honeymoon and his shaadi holiday different.
It's a total different things that he got all the hotels to give him all the special treatment everything like something that would cost in decade lakhs free using our ties. He madly wants her.

"Myra ek baat kahu?"

"Boliye na isme puchna kya hai?"

"Please kabhi Aarav hurt mt karna, na kabhi usse chod kr jaana wo itna bhikar jayega na me soch bhi nahi sakta. Jo apni family ki umeed jagayi usse todna mt." All I could see was him in my condition, the way everything collapsed for me I could imagine him. That's like the worst part of the life till date. I don't want him to suffer. Mujhe to maa ne Kasam  de di kuch ulta sidha na karne ki, koi nashe na karne ki, Aarav, Aarav ka kya hoga? Usse kon sambhalega?

"Ye baat me apne sapne me bhi nahi soch sakti.."

"Sochna bhi mt warna tumne aaj tk jitna bura dekha nahi hai na wo dikha dunga" my tone got into that rude and anger filled mode which it shouldn't around family.

"Mujhe pata hai aapko Aarav ki bohot fikar hai. I get it. Me kuch galat nahi karungi aapke ladle ke saath"

She explained softly which usually isn't her characteristic, other days she would have got in fighting mode with me if I used that tone on her,

"Thanks" as a moment of silenced passed between us I could feel her getting a little thoughtful, "kya hua kya soch rahi ho?"

"Pata nahi mujhe ye kehna chahiye ki nahi.."

"Bolo bhi"

"Aapko bura lag jayega.."

"Itna Mt socho bol do, iss duniya me aise koi baat nahi hai jisse mujhe bura feel ho"

"Aap gussa mt karna please.."

"Wo promise me nahi kar sakta"

"Accha thik hai lekin me jo bhi bolungi ye mujhe aisa lagta hai mujhe pata nahi sach hai bhi ya nahi"

"Kitna suspense create karogi?"

"Wo mujhe lagta hai ki bhabhi isn't her true self "

"Kehna kya chahti ho?"

"Maine bhabhi ko bohot baar dekha hai unki body language unki baatein aur aankhein match nahi hoti. As if wo kuch chupa rahi hai. Jaise wo hai kuch, aur dikha kuch rahi hai."

"Hogaya?" She lowered her eyes knowing she is on the threshold of the line,

"Mujhe pata hai ki tumhari aur rabbit ki nahi banti lekin iska matlab ye to nahi na ki tum kuch bhi kaho meri biwi ke baare me.."

"Aisa nahi hai, ab meri aur kuhu ki bhi to nahi banti maine uske baare me kuch kaha? Nahi na. She is what she is"

"It's your opinion lekin me bata du meri biwi aise nahi hai. Ek to wo introvert hai usse ye sb function vagera attend karna pasand nahi hai phir bhi usne kiye sirf tum dono ke liye. Wo tumhare saath me acche se rehne ki koshish kr rahi hai. Maybe isiliye tumhe Aisa lagta ho pr wo aise nahi hai. Tum bs kuch din hogaye usse mili ho"

"Ha to aap konsa unhe saalo se jaante hai"

"Ofcou... Ek saal to hogaya wo bhi kaafi hota hai"

"Kisi ko janane me aur pechane me fark hota hai bhai"

"Hota hoga but I..."

"Aaram se" our head turned hearing Aarav's voice he walked to us "aaram se bhai, biwi hai meri badi si pyaari si" he completed in soft voice of course he won't use the other tone on me.

"Isse samjhao ki Rabbit ke khilaaf ek word nahi sunuga me!"

He looked at her with eyes saying 'i told you not to' but then looked back at me defending her "wo uska opinion hai bhai, wo aapko bhadka nahi rahi hai aur na hi duniya ko bata rahi hai So chill"

"Phir bhi..*

"Myra ki taraf se me sorry bolta hu bss"

"Baat sorry ki nahi hai.."

"Baat jo bhi hai khatam kare?"

"Hmm" taking brisk steps to the living room I saw my lovely wife giving orders to the house help about keeping everything on its place.

"Kya hua?" She enquired sensing my anger,

"Kuch nahi"

"Thik hai phir to ab hum chale?"

"Me office jaa raha hu. Tum apne office jaogi ya humare?"

"Ghar!"

"Thik. Me tumhare liye cab book kar deta hu, tum Ghar jao"

"Aapko bhi office kyu jaana hai? Ghar chaliye aaram karte hai. Aap bhi thake hue hai"

"Me thik hu. Tum aaram Karo"

"Chaliye na ghar"

"Naah no! mera bohot dino ka kaam baaki hai"

"Ye kya aap kaam kaam karte rehte ha!"

"Kaam bhi important hai Braveheart!" I explained calmly cause letting my anger rise up won't help here.

"Aap chup chap mere saath Ghar chal rahe hai mujhe aur kuch nahi pata"

She uttered at ease understanding we ain't in our bedroom,

"Nahi. Me office jaa raha hu"

"Me aaphi ke liye keh rahi hu, teen chaar din se aapbhi bohot thak gaye honge. Ghar chaliye aaram kijiye kal subah uth ke wapas chale jaiye"


"Meri baat samjho mera abhi office jana bohot zaroori hai mera kaam pending hai bohot"

"Aap office jaa rahe hai?" Aarav interrogated me to which I just nodded off.

Post a little bit of chaos of how I should be having forty winks and me convincing them how I don't need rest but work, I fetched phone out of the pocket to book a cab only to greeted by a broken phone which was still working like me.

Observing the screen gorilla came ahead with a pocket full of questions about how the phone broke, my orbs met those black ones of my better half, both smiling inwardly as the moment restated in our head. As I have a partner who has Phd in lying it was easy to cover up, there's an advantage of her PhD to me otherwise I have to keep on analysing her behaviour to understand if its a lie.

As the fractured phone help me book a cab, we were quick to bid bye to Myra as the relative of monkey offered we both could go to office in his car.

My wife seemed very upset with me for acceding her, she didn't even met my eyes as she sat in the cab arrived for her,

"Ghar pahuch kr phone karna!" Bending a little to the window of the car on her side I tried to have a talk

"Hmm!"

"Payment kr diya hai"

"Hmm"

God this hmm irritates me especially from her,

"Good night!"

"Night kyu?"

She replied perplexed, atlast I won, she spoke to me

"Ab ghar jaakr so hi jaugi na aur ha mere hi sapne dekhna"
Giving her a small wink I saw a smile creeping over her face,

"Ajeeb Rajvansh!"

The not so called other human standing beside me broke our moment by opening the front passenger door which we clearly didn't understand,

"Chale jaiye. Akele reh nahi payenge na aap!" He said indicating me to sit get in the car. That only wasn't enough the driver opened the back door with ease still settled over his place and had to say "Phir yaha kyu? Madam ke pass baithiye sir!"

Both my wife and brother laughed as in it's very funny to them, I was about to show the driver his place but then reminded myself that the steering wheel is in his hands and my woman is sitting in the same car.

"Location mere saath share ki hui hai, me dekhta rahunga phir bhi ghar pauch kr phone Krna!" I advised her even though the cab was booked from my phone which works all the time except calls and a few apps

"Ok bye!" She smiled before the driver took her away from me, good that she smiled, she wasn't upset anymore now I can work in peace.

"Chale?" Asked my half brother as stood there till the vehicle carrying my wife disappeared from my eyesight.

"Hmm!" As we stood beside his car he handed me the car keys,

"Me nahi chala raha! Tu khud drive kr le"

"Bhai please Mera Mann nahi hai"

"Tera mann kyu nahi hai me jaanta hu, aaj tu hi drive karega" I have to take out the fear in him, it wasn't his mistake.

"Jyada dur bhi nahi hai, drive kr lijiye"

"Wahi to me bhi keh raha hu, kr le" it's been a mandatory fight since the accident every time prior he has to drive. In earlier days I would give in and drive myself but it's time to stop surrendering to his fear.

"Jb pata hai kya hota hai to kyu mujhse drive karvana chahte ho?"

"Kya hota hai? Hume jaha jaana hota hai hum waha pauch jaate hai aur kya?"

"Aap baate ghumaye mat aapko bhi pata hai"

"Mujhe kuch nahi pata hai, tum batao kya hota hai!" He looked at me frustrated, none the less I am enjoying his frustration.

"Aap kya chahte hai?"

"Ki tum drive karo"

"15-20 minutes ka to raasta hai drive kr lijiye kyu mujhe test kar rahe hai?"

"Meri marzi! Mujhe nahi Krna drive"

"Ha to mujhe bhi nahi Krna"

"Thik hai baitho idhar hi" keeping the keys over the Bonet we stood there taking support of the car not speaking to each other.

"Office jaane ke liye bhabhi ko akele Ghar bhej diya aur aap kya kr rahe hai yaha parking me?"

"Ab mera dost cum driver gaadi hi nahi chala raha to me kya kr sakta hu" we both laughed as if we didn't just fight in his parking area.

"Kyu kar rahe hai aisa? Aaj office nahi pauch payenge hum yahi parking area me reh jayenge"

"Mujhe chalega. Kuch bhi ho jae gaadi tum hi chaloge"

"Aapko acche se pata hai uss din ke baad se me gaadi nahi chalata jyada aur agar chalai bhi to 60 ke upar nahi jaata hu"

"Uss din aisa kya kuch serious hua jo tu gaadi nahi chalana chahta?"

"Aisa kya serious bhai?? Uss din aapki Jaan jaa sakti thi meri wajah se, 5mm se bache hai aap... Aapko pata bhi hai kitne guilt me jee raha hu me uske baad. Dar lagta hai mujhe ab gaadi chalane se ki kahi phir mere wajah se kisi ko kuch ho na jae kahi. Aur aapki Jaan to me dusri baar daav pr nahi laga sakta. Aap bohot important hai,.. agar aapko kuch ho jata uss din to me kya karta, aapki family kya karti kabhi socha hai!"

Even though his voice was high pitch his eyes were trying hard to stop those tears, I wasn't angered by his yelling at me, it was sort of necessary for him to pour all of that out,

"Ho gaya! Uss din kisi ne gaadi ke saath ched khaani ki thi, wo teri galti nahi hai ye baat me tujhe kitni baar aur samjhau?"

"Uska koi proof to nahi hai na! Aur mujhe pata hai aap mera mann rakhne ke liye keh rahe hai"

"Phir bhi I have a instinct ki uss din teri galti nahi thi, I know koi proof nahi mila but kuch to gadbad hai daya!"

"Nahi sir, ye instinct bs ye nahi manna chahte ki meri wajah se accident hua tha. Ye aapke dimag ki banayi hui kahani hai kyuki aap mujhe blame nahi karna chahate"

"Wo therapist tumhe pagal bana degi" he got a little normal with a smile,

"Aisa kuch nahi ...Ek second aapko kaise pata?"

"Tumhare bedroom ke desk pr therapist ki file thi, don't worry maine khol kr nahi dekhi. Phir Myra ne jo fridge pr to do list lagai hai usme mentioned hai visit therapist. Uske baad tumhari shaadi me ek guest aayi thi jinhe maine pehle kabhi dekha nahi tha, to maine uski kundali khulvai"

"Jitni kundali ek pandit ne apni life me nahi dekhi hogi na utni aapne dekhi hai, koi naya mila iski kundali chahiye!"

He imitated me controlling his giggles, "Shut up!"


We stood there in silence, giving him a little time to get back himself, "Pata hai kabhi kabhi lagta ye humare karm hai jo humare peeche aa rahe hai" he said staring blankly at the other car.

"Nah. Humne kuch bhi galat nahi kiya. Jo kiya sahi kiya, ye baat partner ko bhi pata hai isiliye to 5 mm se bach gaye"

"Kab tk bachenge?"

He stared in my eyes speaking further "Unki bad dua kabhi na kabhi lagni hi hai, ye 5 mm ka distance aaj nahi to kal mit hi jayega aapke liye bhi aur mere liye bhi"

"Ye kya bakwas le kr baith gaya! Chal gaadi nikal" somewhere I too know that he is right but just don't want to accept it.

Accepting his defeat he took the keys and sat on the driver seat, soon we were on our path to office keeping a track on my wife she was just a few minutes away from home.

"Aap Myra ke friends ko kaise jaante hai?"

"Me nahi jaanta unhe"

"To aapne kaha ki shaadi me aap bs therapist ko nahi jante the"

"Wo unhe.."

"Don't tell me ki aapne Myra ki bhi kundali nikalvai hai!"

"Hmmm ha obviously, mere bhai se shaadi kr rahi thi, mujhe pata to hona chahiye na uske baare me kuch"

"Meri choice pr bharosa nahi hai?"

"Tujh pr shaq nahi hai, Myra pr tha"

Our talks continued with him defending his newly wedded wife as we reached our destination.

Just as I sat on my chair my phone ringed it was none other than wife, she reached almost 15 minutes ago and she is calling me now.

"Itna late kaise ho gaya pauchne me?"

"Me kabka pauch gayi thi, phone Krna bhool gayi"

"Yaad kb rehta hai tumhe?"

"Accha sorry bss"

I indicated Aarav to get me a coffee as he moved out,

"Kya kar rahi ho?"

"Kuch nahi kapde change.."

"Video call karo phir" I got desirous QQ to see her changing clothes, even though I knew she won't ever say yes to it.

"Thik hai!" She disconnected the call, she is ready! Arey waah!! Accha din hai aaj, bohot accha. Apni to nikal padi!

Quickly I switched off all the cameras in my room, looked at the broken mobile's screen with anticipation. Switching on the screen recording I didn't wish to miss any angle of her. I didn't waste a a second as her phone ringed to pick up.

It's rarest chance for me to see her like that, she appeared on screen with her clothes on, "what? Tumne to kaha ki tum kapde change kr rahi ho?" 

"Kapde change krke hogaye bed pr hu"

"Saara mood kharab kar diya!"

"Aapko kya laga, ki me kapde change karte waqt aapko video call karungi!!"

She giggled over my halaat thinking it's funny. It ain't funny cause I have boner now.

"Badi harami ho yaar!"

"Kuch bhi matlab galat kon soch raha tha?"

She laughed through my broken screen with the coloured line on it,

"Agar yaha hoti na to abhi ke abhi chup kara deta"

"Kaise?" She asked still laughing,

"Kiss karke!" Her laughter died hearing the answer,

"Shut up!"

"Mera mann kr raha hai ki tumhe apne pass khichu aur mast kiss.." the door opening sound alerted me, "Kis kis ke baare me samjhau me tumhe?" I was quick to change the topic as Aarav got in the room, the way her expression changed to perplexity was good,

"Kya keh rahe hai aap?" She enquired from other end,

"Yaha rakh do coffee AARAV!" He gave a why you behaving wierd look as he settled the coffee mug over my table. She understood why I changed the topic and kept quiet.

"Bhabhi hai?" He questioned pointing towards my phone as he stood across the table facing me, to which I nodded.

"Chale jaate bhabhi ke saath. Ek second bhi dur nahi raha jaa raha na!" He teased us as if he doesn't keep sticking to his new wife.

"Shut up!" I answered him back taking a sip of the coffee as the vapours made their way up in air.

"Nayi nayi shaadi meri aur Myra ki hui hai, lekin aap dono naye couple ke jaise behave kr rahe hai!" He taunted before walking out.

"Kuch bhi bakwas krta rehta hai!" She replied from home,

"Ha to hum kaha the... Kissss to kb mil rahi hai mujhe meri kiss?"

"Shut up!"

"Mujhe kiss to chahiye, aur yaad hai na maine kya kaha tha agar tumne wo hickey chupai to raat ko itni hickey dunga ki chupate chupate thak jaaogi!"

"Aap aisa kuch nahi karenge!"

"Me bilkul aisa hi karunga"

"Nahi"

"Ha"

"Nahi"

"Ha"

"Nahi"

"Ha"

"Nahi, please"

"Ye sb tumhe pehle sochna chahiye tha"

"Nahi na please. Kal ki wajah abhi bhi thoda pain hai"

"Sach me? Doctor ke pass jaana hai?"

" Ha doctor ko batayenge kya? Sex ki wajah se pain ho raha hai?"

She laughed at her own words making me laugh too,

"Of course tum kehna ki doctor my husband was way too good. We had a very good time" we giggled over our own talks imagining the scenario.

We talked for a few more minutes and then disconnected as definitely I had work which I forgot. My coffee got cold so I had to call Aarav to get me another one.

He insisted that I should get a new phone as I have been using this for more than two years, I was in denial cause why to waste money on a new phone that too for me when I can get this repaired.

"Aap aadha kaam to phone se karte hai na? It's not a waste of money ye investment hai"

"Kya bakwas kr raha! Jo bola hai wo karo"

"Kitna bhav khaate hai? Le lijiye naya phone. Market me ek naya model aaya abhi tk ka best hai.."

"Accha thik hai jaa kharid le jo karna hai karo" I gave in because I know him, he won't stop until I say yes to him, he will keep nudging me. And his addiction for technology is something far from radar, he has an update of each and every type of mobile, laptop, TV and other few things available in the market.

"Sunn, koi bhi photo idhar ka udhar nahi hona chahiye. Bohot important photos hai usme"

"Docs na wo me Kara lunga sb"

"Docs nahi. Photos! Photo hai usme" it has all the photos that I clicked of my lovely wife I can't afford to lose them.

"Thik hai dekhta hu"

"Saara data tumhe jo bhi naya phone chahiye usme transfer karke kal tak lekar aana"

"Isme koi aise waise photo nahi hai na?"

"Nahi hai. Kaam karega jaakr ab"

I transferred the sim card to spare phone in office so that I can keep working.

I got so immersed in work that I forgot about time, when I reached home it was almost 15 minutes to twelve. Walking in our bedroom I found wife sleeping peacefully on my side of bed. I had informed them to have dinner and sleep. Hope she had her dinner.

Settling beside her, I bent planting a kiss over my serene wife's forehead as I stroked her hairs slightly. She looks way too beautiful much more she looks like peace! My peace!

She woke up sensing the movement and smiled noticing me.
Moving her head to my lap, she looked up at me while my hands were still busy with her hairs.

"Khana?*

"Office me kha liya tha"

"Thoda sa?"

"Tumne khaya?"

"Ha!"

"Tumhe khana hai?"

"Nahi"

"Mera bhi pet bhara hua hai, khaana khaane ka mann nahi hai"

"Good then bhaad me jaiye!"

In a second she moved to get earlier place leaving me puzzled, "ye kya tha begum sahiba?" I enquired calmly. She didn't answer, so I had to try again. I tried to make her face ne but she just pushed my hand away from her.

"Ye kya behaviour Jaan? Kya baat hai?"

Silence...

"Mujhe ajeeb kehti rehti aur khud konse acchi harkate kr rahi ho"

"Aap hi ajeeb hai. Ajeeb Rajvansh!"

"Accha thik hai hum dono ajeeb hai ab bataogi bhi kya hua?"

"Me kyu batau? Aapko pata hona chahiye" this time she looked back at me with anger.

"Kya pata hona chahiye?" The day was really hectic I don't think I could handle some more, I am still trying to be calm but it keeps getting difficult.

"Khud sochiye!" She turned her back to me after answering,

"Ohh hello madam kuch to bataiye please" I poked her arms trying to irritate her as well. The mission did succeed she sat up with a frustrated face, good now atleast I will know what's wrong.

"Dopeher maine aapse kaha ki mere saath chaliye aapne suna? Nahi! Chale gaye kaam karne. Maine socho jaane do kaam bhi important hai, shaam ko ghar hi aayenge... Lekin nahi maharaj to shaam ko..."

"Maharaj seriously!!" I just couldn't control my laugh, she too cackled over it between her rants. We just couldn't stop, I was laughing with a hand clutching my stomach. It was really kind of very funny.

"Shut up now aage ka suniye"

"Hmm" I looked at her with seriousness trying to be normal but couldn't and again broke in fits of laughter.

"Maharaj!! Imagine mere office mera darbaar hai aur Aarav mantri hai jo jhuk ke mere saamne kahega maharaj hum aapki khidmat me hazir hai" we both were in hysterics by just imaging the situation with that old type of clothes on.

"Coffee ki jagah madhera lekar aayega"

"Bhai ki jagah maharaj bulayega mujhe" everything kept getting wittier with us rolling on the bed.

After what seemed like an eternity of giggles and slaps on my arms from her, we cuddled each other,

"Itna hass rahe hai jaldi hi rone waale hai lagta hai!"

"Bakwas band karo yaar"

"Hmm"

We laid there in audibly, out of the blue she pushed me away a little,

"Ab kya?"

"Me aapse gussa hu baat Mt kijiye mujh se"

"Kya hua meri jaan?" I asked very sweetly to make her melt, this works always, each and every time.

"Aap kaam me busy the, ghar kyu nahi aaye?"

"To ab kaha hu?"

"Mera matlab hai jaldi kyu nahi aae? Dopeher ko bhi mere saath nahi aaye aur ghar bhi 12 baje aaye. Kaam itna important?"

"Sorry. I know meri galati hai. Compensation ke liye kal gynec ke baad hum saath me dinner date pr jaayenge. Meri taraf se. Aur phir raat ko jaise tumhe night drive pasand wo kar lenge"

She smiled but didn't embrace me back there is still something she wants.

*Aur kuch add karna hai?"

"Ladai?"

"Kya? Kuch bhi"

"Aap humesha aisa hi karte hai!"

"Ab kya galat ki maine" I am honestly confused with her words. I did say sorry quickly what's the problem then.

"Me humesha ladai ka itna build up banati hu apne mann me aur aap hai ki aakar sb solve kar lete hai. Me itna soch ke rakhti hu agar me ye bolungi to aap kya bolenge phir uss pr me aapko kaise jawab dungi sb kuch. Climax dikhakar picture khatam kr dete hai. Me apne itne build up ka gusse ka kya karu?"

"Shaant gadha dhari bheem shaant! Kya karna hai ladai na to shuru karo phir" I don't even know why I am saying this but if she wants it then fine. Out so many things available on earth what does she want, a fake fight.

What kind of girl is she? Other girls complain that there partner fights with them and here my girl is complaining about me solving them quickly.

"Aap ghar kyu nahi aae?" She questioned in a high pitch,

"Kaam kar raha tha" I answered normally cause I try to not yell at her, not repeating the mistakes again.

"Volume badhaiye"

"Ok, kaam kar raha tha me" matching her pitch of voice wasn't too hard

"Kaam kaam kitna karenge. Mere liye bhi to time hona chahiye na"

"Itne dino se tumhare saath hi to tha"

"Ha to mujhe aur time chahiye. Dopeher me mera gussa dikha nahi aapko wo dekh kr to Ghar jaldi aajate"

"Tum to roz hi gussa karti ho usme konsi nayi baat hai"

"Haww!"

"Kuch aur kehna tha kya?" I asked genuinely. I should ask her to message me her script.

"Nahi. Aap kaam hi aise karte hai ki insan ko gussa aajae"

"To kya me apna kaam dhanda sab chod du aur tumhare saath baithu har waqt?"

"Aisa maine kb kaha. Pr apni biwi ko time dena bhi zaroori hai infact kaam se jyada zaroori hai.."

I kept staring at her in awe, as she continued her fake ranting. I just want to kiss her. But I can't.. ek second why can't? We are in our bedroom, it's night time, all the boxes are checked.

My hands were quick to grab her neck and pull her to my lips in a flaming kiss. The sudden change of moments shocked her not giving her time to respond, it still didn't stop me from savouring her.

Cradling her face, my thumb caressed her cheekbone, as she sat there weakened, still slowly responding to my vigorous kiss. We got lost into the world of our intense passion but as we broke apart gasping for air, the tension between us got unbearable.

Our gaze locked into each other burning with desire, her lips swollen while mine asked for more of her.

"Alexa switch off the lights!" The moment lights went off our lips crashed into each other again not wishing to leave.

I trailed down from her lips to neck, her head tilted back in the moment, as hands were busy unbuttoning her night shirt.

The clothes were shed quickly as she laid down on bed. Gliding her panties off I was quick to get back to most favourite savoury making her scream the name she married too. My hands are busy with sqaushing her beautiful mounts, her fingers gripping the bedsheet as tightly as they can.

As she climaxed, I fulfilled my words of marking her whole body mine, slowly torchering her with fingers as she begged me to let her cum for few more times.

I stopped pumping my fingers as I realised she is close,

"Ask for it!"

"Please"

"Acche se" grunting in frustration she looked at me,

"Please Abir maharaj"

That just made both of giggles forgetting the dominance part, "Ji Begum Jaan" my mouth back to her. My tongue sliding inside of her made her yell my name as my fingers circled, pinched, pulled her aerola allowing her to cum for the third time in a row.

She couldn't even breath properly, her eyes closed still she had to say something "You are... So ... Good at ...it" she uttered as she heaved for breath. That definitely made me proud, even though her screams tell me the same thing hearing it from her did differ.

"Tumhare chillane se pata chal jata hai" I winked at her she couldn't hide her blush.

"Waise best part abhi baaki hai" giving her an evil smirk I positioned myself over her not before rolling a condom , "aaram se!" She requested.

In one stroke I was inside her, as she yelled, tears leaving her eyes once again. At first I was gentle as she wished but then it was difficult for me go slow. Soon it became wild.

Her nails dug in my back making patterns trying to pass on the pain but it heightened the pleasure. We moved together lost in the rhythm, the connection, the feeling, the passion we shared. With each thrust the pressure inside me raised only for me to realise I was close.

As she climaxed I found myself spilling inside her. As we collapsed, our chest was rising and falling unison. The world seemed to be paused as she laid in my arms panting face filled with sweat.

Of course just one round wasn't enough for us so went for the second round too.

Finally we slept at 4 in the morning.

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