Note: Why are you asking when I'll give update? Don't you know and understand? Saturday, Monday & Wednesday. And Sunday, Tuesday and Thursday Ek Duje Ke Vaaste. 3 update in a week. Friday off.

And another one, Guru Garant Saheb. I had no idea of it. That people can't gift it in marriage. Mujhe laga jaise log Ramayan yah baki jo books hai dete hai yeh bhi dete honge couples ko. I have seen it on TV in serials wagera. Plus mere yaha mere jo religion ke holy book hai "Quran Shareef" we do give as gift in marriage to the couple. There's no harm in it. Sorry who felt OFFENDED.

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"Yeh lo Ganesh ji ki murti. Bohot cute hai. Chandi ka. It's from .. umm! Rajesh kaka ke taraf se." Sidharth handeld her the idol.

"Amma! Apne phirse paap karwaya. Apko ho kya gaya hai Sidharth ji?" Sana freaked out keeping the idol on bed, which he took immediately in hand.

"Oh! Sorry. I forgot. Woh aaj tumhara pad nahi matlab woh nahi kia naa. You're using tampons so slip of mind hogaya." He explained and her cheeks become reddish automatically.

"Besharam admi." She murmured softly but it was audible enough for him.

"I heard what you said Shehnaaz. But I'm not besharam. I'm just PRACTICAL. Samjhi? Huh!" He smirked

"What...ever!!" She smirked too.

"Kher chodo. Abhi sirf ek bacha hai Raj ka. But yeh toh mera gift hai. So, only I'll see it. I mean you won't feel it." He informed holding the gift bag.

"As you wish. Bas mujhe bata dena kya hai." She showed little eagerness in it, thinking what he gifted him. Only? The only word made her nervous again.

He hummed then opened the bag and pulled out a book shapes something which was wrapped by a gift paper. He unpacked it and saw a beautiful pink assorted heart shape fur notepad diary.

"Diary!?" He wondered inwardly before opening it and reads her name written on it.

"Shehnaaz? Yeh Shehnaaz ka hai! Par.. Raj ne mujhe kyu dia hai? Shayed! Main Shehnaaz ko aur acche se samajh saku aur jaan saku iss liye. That's really thoughtful of him. He is a good friend of her." He smiled but it vanished soon realising he must have stole it without her knowledge.

"Did he stole it? That's wrong. If he did without her knowledge." He closed the diary to read it later.

"Kya hai?" She asked curiously

"It's a book named How to Win Your Wife's Heart." He lied and she grasped softly

"Sorry! What!?" She can't believe her ears that Raj could gift him something like this. Moreover a book. Not possible. Books and Raj are enemies. Even the story books.

"Just kidding. It's a normal book." He again lied to her.

"Oh! Book? That's strange. Usko books padhna pasand nahi hai." She still can't believe but tried to trusted his words that it's really a book.

"Chodo naa tum. Abhi ready hojao. Hum bahar ghumne jaa rahe hai." He declared before getting up to keep the bags and gifts in a place.

"Jana zaruri hai?" She asked getting conscious when he was busy keeping the gifts and bag in a corner.

"Yes. Zaruri hai. Hum kahi ghumne nahi gaye. I even got a beautiful yellow dress for you. Do wear it. Come on." He pushed inside bathroom with the bag of her dress and tampon to change.

"Why are you so stubborn?" She screamed from inside

"Bachpan se darling. Now get ready quickly. I'm going in guest room okay." He took a pair of black t-shirt & denim to wear

"No. Yehi change kar lijiye. I need time. Tab tak apka hojayega." Her words made him stay back

"Okay!" He replied back

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Sidharth was ready, but was sitting his hair standing infront of mirror for killing time. He heard a click sound and moved his eyes to his right and found her coming out, in the dress he gifted. Looking beautiful stealing his heart. He felt something different in heart suddenly. What? He can't name it yet. But he was blown away by her beauty he knows it.

"Bohot acchi lag rahi ho tum. Yellow fairy." Sidharth said looking at her face intensely

"Sacchi?" She kept a hair stand behind her ear feeling shy feeling his glaze on her face

"Haan. Mucchi. Chalo ab bed pe behtho. Main tumhe ready kar deta hoon." His made her sit on bed comfortably and walked towards dressing table to get few items for her.

"Ji!!! Ready matlab?" She asked in shock

"Kitni badi wali gadhi ho naa tum Shehnaaz. Ab hum bahar jayenge ghumne. Toh thoda toh saajh shingar karogi naa? Nayi naveli dulhan ho tum. Lagni chahiye naa? Baal set karna hai. Thoda lipstick lagaogi. Perfume lagaogi. Face pe kuch moisturiser lagana hai. Kuch jewellery pehen sakti ho. Bracelet, bangles, earrings, rings etc etc." He explained keeping her comb, a black hairband, a pink lipstick, face cream, perfume, wrist watch and a earring set in a pouch and comes to her

"Shocked kyu ho tum? Oh! You must be thinking main kaise? Right?" He guessed seeing her shocked face

"Haan! Main baal bana lungi. Aur baki sab bhi kar lungi. Apko karne ki zarurat..." She was interrupted by him

"Zarurat hai darling. You're my wife. I know tum kar sakti ho. But main karna chahta hoon. Thoda pamper karna chahta hoon tumhe. Dil se. Tumhe sajana chahta hoon. The way I... like you. Can I? Please?" He requests hoping for a yes.

"Apko baal bandhna ata hai?" She asked after few seconds making him smile

"Ata hai. I have learned few stuffs from internet. Don't worry. Abhi chup chap bethi raho samjhi. Main baal banaunga ab." He warned and stands behind her and starts combing her hair.

"Ahhh!" She groaned feeling a harsh pull

"I'm sorry. Main dhiyan se karta hoon okay." He started to comb carefully and slowly this time.

It was getting difficult for him to hold it up together. Taking few deep breaths he somehow managed to tie it into a high ponytail. While thinking "This is the hair you love, huh?" He loves her hair a lot. Her hair is in black. It's soft, silky and smooth, thick and long. It comes till her waist. And long hair is mans weakness. He is not an exceptional.

"Acchi bani hai." He said taking a deep breaths

"Main baal choti kar lungi." She said understanding his problem

"No. It's beautiful. I love it. We won't cut it short." He immediately denied making her cheeks pink.

"Thik hai." She mumbled looking down feeling shy

"Upar dekho meri taraf." He ordered and she looked up.

He took some face cream on his finger tips and put a dot on every feature of her face. Forehead, nose top, both cheeks and chin.

"Mujhe baby jaisa feel horaha hai. I mean to say, jab main choti thi aur school jati thi. Tab mummy mujhe ready karwati thi. Kapde pehnane se start kar ke. Choti banana. Yeh sab cream lagana. Socks and shoes pehnana. Khana khilana. Sab kuch karti thi mummy." She said, when Sidharth was busy massaging the cream on her face gently feeling her face feathers.

"Sidharth ji!" She grasped as his finger tip brushed against her lips accidentally.

"I..I'm sorry Shehnaaz. Woh galti se hua hai." He immediately removed his hand feeling mortified

"It's okay." She mumbled softly feeling shy

He then applied perfume on her dress, neck, underarms and made her wore wrist watch.

"Shehnaaz lipstick! Muh thoda..." He asked in hesitation

She understood his words and made a O shaped mouth for him. He smiled and applied a layer of pink lipstick on her soft lips. His hands shaken a little in middle seeing her lips so closely and smudged a little outside her lips.

"Oh! Shit! Sorry. Abhi clean karta hoon." He got a tissue paper quickly and cleaned the mess he did.

"Perfect work!" He appreciates his own work as he was done applying lipstick.

"Khud ki tareef. Waah!" She giggled

"Tum bhi karo thoda tareef phir? Huh!" He smirked then noticed she didn't applied sindoor

"Tum sindoor nahi lagai nahane ke baad?" He asked and went to get the sindoor box

"Ji! Woh main bhul gayi apko bolna. Mummy ji ne bola, aaj se ap hi mere mang mei sindoor dala kare. Shubh hota hai." She closed her eyes as he put some sindoor on her hairline

"Hmm! Tumhe pata hai Shehnaaz, mere Baba bhi aise hi roz subha mom ke mang mei sindoor lagate the. Ekdin maine dekha toh pucha Baba ko, ap aisa kyu karte ho roz? I was 10 that time. He told me, isse teri maa ka aur mera rishta aur pyaar aur strong aur gehra hoga. Saath mein bola yeh mera style hai teri maa ko bolne ka, ki woh meri hai. Yug ki Anjali hai woh naki Rahul ka. Rahul matlab SRK." He laughed

"Baba toh bohot romantic the. Aur possessive bhi." She smiled adoring their bond.

"Hmm! So toh hai. He told me, tu bhi karna aise hi apne patni ke roz subhe. Woh yaad rakhegi ki woh teri patni hai. Naki kisi Rahul yah Raj ki. Mom was SRK fan. So aise preference dia tha Baba ne." He clarified noticing her shocked face.

"Oh! Even I love SRK. I mean the 90's SRK. He was a charmer. Abhi bhi hai. But I love that lover boy SRK more." She said trying to be normal

"Hmm! Mom bhi same bolti hai. Earnings?" He asked holding it

"Let it be. I love simple things." She said making him smile

"I will learn it don't worry." He kissed her temple softly making her grasped and eyes widen. He immediately realised what he did unknowingly getting lost in her beauty.

"Woh... umm... actually Dad.. matlab Baba used to.. do it with mom after.. umm... putting sindoor.. you know. So... flow flow mei.. hogaya galti se. Sorry." He cooked up a story to cover up his mess and runs to keep everything back to its place

"Oh! It's okay." She mumbled touching the place he kissed, a small smile comes on her face unknowingly and cheeks become reddish thinking his rough lips against her soft skin.

"Shehnaaz chale?" He asked putting her sandals near her feet and sits on his knees to made her wore

"Ap! Paap... Apne kyu kia? Main pehen leti naa." She wore the sandals hasitedly by his hand

"Can I call you... BABY Shehnaaz? I .. feel like calling you. Please?" He asked, he don't know what got into him suddenly that he asked her this leaving her in deep shock.

"Ji? Kya?" She grasped

"If you're comfortable only then I'll call. Can I?" He asked like a gentleman melting her heart eventually and she agreed on it with a slight nods.

"Thank you so much BABY." He hugged her tightly in overjoy

She smiled seeing him happy and her eyes become moist unknowingly for first time. She was happy that she give him some reason of happiness just letting him call her "BABY". He is a simple man having simple needs. And she loves simple things.

"Aaj se Raj ko bhul jaa Sana. Aur inko accept karne ki koshish kar. Tu Sidharth ji ka patni hai. Raj ka nahi. Sidharth ji bohot acche hai. Tu khush rahegi inke saath. Nahi toh yeh cheating hogi. Tu dhoka de rahi hai Sidharth ji ko. Shaadi shuda hoke, inki patni hoke bhi tu kisi paraya mard ko pyaar karti hai. Paap hai yeh Sana. Bhul jaa usko dil se aur dimag se. Bhul jaa Raj ko aur Sidharth ji ko apna le. Koshish kar unko samajhne ki. Unke efforts ko acknowledge kar. Sab thik hoga phir." Making her mind she hugged him back with a smile.

"Let's go baby." He pulled her up holding hands firmly, after cleaning his hands with sanitiser.

"Ji, ap abhi har line mei baby bolenge kya?" She asked in disbelief but her cheeks were pinkish. She was feeling shy.

"Why? Do you have any problem? If.. I.. call.. you.. baby? Huh?" He asked in husky voice in her ear taking few seconds pause in between every word sending chills down her spine.

"Ji.. nahi." She mumbled softly feeling extremely shy

"Good. Let's go ba.. darling." Both laughed on it.

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"My lady." He said after helping her seat in car, she giggled.

"Ji! Bhadur bhaiya bhi jayenge hamare saath?" She asked as they sits in backseat

"Haan. Woh.. kuch nahi. Bahadur bhaiya chaliye." He instructs, hiding the fact he have fear of driving now.

His life has changed a lot after this accident. It affected him badly like her. His is mentally not like her, physically. What he used to love before has become his fear now. Like, Red colour was his favourite colour. Now he gets scared seeing red. Specially blood red colour. It reminds him of that horrible moment. Her laying in the pool of blood. It was dark red. Then, he loves car and love to drive himself. He don't like others driving either. He never let Bahadur their driver to touches his luxurious car. As he always had a fear, Bahadur will hit with something and cause a damage. But now their driver is driving as he have fear of meeting an accident again and will kill someone. He knows he need some therapy from a psychiatrist who can help him to get out of his fear. But he gets scared imagining to face his fear again. And restrict himself to consulting a physicist.

"Apko dar lagta hai ab car chalane mei?" She guessed his unsaid words, which made him shocked.

"Aisa kuch nahi hai Shehnaaz. Bahadur bhaiya hai naa iss liye." He lied

"Hmm! Accha jhoot bol lete hai ap." Her eyes become moist automatically

"Hey darling, don't cry. Tumhe rota hua dekh ke mujhe accha nahi lagta. Please smile karo naa." He requests pulling up her lips into a smile with his two finger

"Ji, ap apna dard.. dar... yeh sab kyu chupate hai mujhse? Main.. apke layek nahi hoon naa? Mujhe pata hai. Ap better deserve...." He shushed her keeping a finger on her soft lips

"Shh-shh! Abhi bol lia. Par age mat bolna. Nahi toh... Iss baar finger se chup karaya hai. Next time mera lips hoga. Samjhi gadhi?" His words left her in shock and cheeks become red automatically. He smiled on her cute reaction as she blinked her eyes few times looking adorable.

"Bohot cute ho tum Shehnaaz. Bilkul baby ki tarah. Cute and innocent si." He removed his finger from her lips then kissed it and blushed on his own stupid act to feel her lips.

"Kya?" He asked sternly after noticing his driver Bahadur bhaiya's teasing smile

"Kuch nahi sir. Bas dekh raha hoon log pyaar mei kitne pagal hote hai." He replied smiling slightly

"Matlab?" She asked in confusion

"Kuch nahi (To Sana). Aur ap road pe focus kariye. Hume marna nahi hai itni zaldi. 27-23 saal mei. Samjhe ap?" He said sternly to Bahadur bhaiya

"Ji sir." He immediately concentrate on driving again in fear of his anger.

"Sidharth ji, apka birthday kab hai? I know yeh awkward hai par moka nahi mila puchne ki." She asked feeling mortified

"Relax! Hota hai. 31st August." He replied

"Ooh! Next month ko hai. Waise meri..." She was interrupted by him

"I know yours, from your passport. 11th November. Kafi auspicious din hai. 11.11." He said making her smile faintly

"Sad mat ho tum. Lucky day toh hai. After all, my wife.. my soulmate.. you were born that day. Nahi?" His positive words made her smile widely

"Ap har chiz mei positivity dhundte ho. I like this attitude of yours." She expressed what she felt.

"Thanks darling." He replied smiling.

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