"jo hai unkahi, jo hai unsuni
wo baat kya hai bata"

  JANHAVI

Both of us were very tired and had gone to sleep within 11pm. Though Ishan was fast asleep, I couldn't close my eyes. Various thoughts were invading my mind.

How just a month back, both of us were strangers, hating and cursing our fate that had tied us together, and now a month later, we cannot think of a life without each other. Life is so uncertain. I had never thought that I would be sleeping beside Ishan Kishan as his wife one day, and he would be softly holding my hands while sleeping.

You know what is the best thing about time is? That it changes.

Suddenly my eyes fell on the clock cum calendar hanging on the wall. 31/05/2024. So tomorrow is my birthday?

Birthdays have never been special for me. Every year on my birthday I was one way or the other reminded of how my birth was the biggest tragedy in their life. Maa tried her best to make the day special, and for her I tried my best to stay happy, or atleast look so.

But our pillow knows all the stories right!

Should have I told Ishan about my birthday?

I turned around softly not to wake him up. Ishan was sleeping with a calm and cute look on his face.

Isn't Ishan the best thing that had ever happened to me?

Isn't he the best birthday gift I could have ever had?

I softly ran my fingers through his hair and I don't know when I drifted off to sleep.

I was fast asleep when I felt someone patting my cheeks to wake me up. My bleared sleepy eyes recognised the person at once and I sat up in a jolt!

It was 12o clock as I looked at the watch. "Kya huya?", I asked panting for breath.

He softly smiled at me and held my hands.

"Happy Birthday Janhavi", he whispered into my ears before pulling me into a hug.

How does he know?

I hugged him back, resting my head over his chest. I could hear his heartbeat that had got elevated on hugging me. This was it. My safe space. Just mine.

After a few moments, that felt like eternity, he pulled back. He walked to the drawer and brought a beautiful envelope to me.

"Kya hai ismein?" I asked hastily out of curiosity.

He handed over the envelope to me, "Kholke dekhlo "

I took the envelope from him and slowly removed the cello tape so as to not tear it. Inside, were two papers.

I was utterly confused because... Er you know.... people generally expect jewellery as a first gift from their husband!

Ishan smirked at me and signalled me to take them out.

I nodded and took out the first paper.

SHIVAJI UNIVERSITY - Admission Form

College admission form?

"You will completely your Masters. Teen tarik matlab iss Monday se classes shuru ho rahe hain. Kal hi jaake admission karwa ke ayenge" he said with a serious face.

"Tum chahte ho ki main padhai karu?", I was bewildered.

"Not me Janhavi. 'Tum' further padhai karna chahti ho and I'm just helping you. It's your wish and honesty I'm nobody to 'decide' ki tum further padhogi ki nahi.", he said firmly.

He is a man of virtues.

I looked at the form again. This was some private college which would definitely be too costly. Money ain't the problem because Ishan is pretty rich but didn't I have the capability to get into a decent government college? I had good marks in Graduation.

Ishan was perhaps able to read my mind and replied to my thoughts before I could say anything. "Yahaan ke saare government colleges mein seats bhar gaye hain. This one is the best college I could get hold of. I know mujhe aur pehle initiative lena chahiye tha then...." and before he could complete the sentence I hugged him as tightly as I could. I had no words to express how much grateful I was. This all seemed too good to be true.

"Dusra wala bhi dekh lo", he said pointing at the envelope. Leaving the embrace, I picked up the other paper bundle. These were registry papers.

"Those are my gift as well. Hamari to shaadi ke time registry huyi nahi thi aur ye bakchod case ke time jo wala huya tha wo toh jaali tha. So I want us to get married again and do a proper registry." He said rubbing the back of his neck.

"Ishan have you watched RRKPK?" I asked.

He nodded in confusion.

"Rani asked Rocky, Tu kya hai Rocky? I want to ask you literally the same thing!"

"Rocky replied Rani, Jo bhi hu tera hi hu. I want to reply the very same thing.

And within a second, I was pinned to the wall with Ishan pressing me to the wall. One of his hands were caressing my face while with the other he was leaning on the wall. He held my face up to look directly into his eyes. His gaze was sending shivers down my spine.

Sensuality was ebbing in the room. I wanted him to kiss me but I don't know what was taking him so long. His gaze was reeking passion and desire. The only sound audible in the room was the sound of the AC and our hearts beating in an abnormally high rate.

He started caressing my lips with his thumb. I could feel the wetness spreading between my legs. Unable to resist any longer, I clutched his collar and pulled him closer.

A wide smirk spread on his lips. "Patience Mrs Kishan. Have patie...." and before he could complete, I plunged a deep kiss on his lips. At first he was too astonished as he didn't expect the first step from me but then he took control.

He started kissing me too roughly and I tried my best to maintain the pace. His tongue seeked entry into my mouth and I could feel it exploring every corner of my mouth. My insides were erupting from extreme pleasure. My hands had travelled to his back and I inserted my cold fingers inside his tshirt, feeling his bare back. He was too fast and I couldn't keep up with his. My nails were digging into his back and I could feel my insides dripping wet. 

I kissed him back with every ounce of energy in my, and he let out a low moan within the kiss. 

That kiss

Okay HII! This is your author who had been gayab for so long.

See I'm a student of Class 12 Science and a Neet aspirant, and I'd been going through a rough patch. 

I promise to give a proper finish to Vivaah within the next week, please make sure to support even if you're angry on me!

Enough ranting for today. Thank You!!