SHEHNAAZ POV

A few weeks later...

"I'm so excited!!" Sidharth ji screams excitedly.

"It's your birthday. It's your birthday. Yo! Umm. It's your birthday. Shehnaaz." Now he is singing and screaming like an excited kid.

I couldn't help but giggle seeing, I mean hearing him so excited for my birthday. Which is tomorrow. I mean, just after an hour. Now it's 10th of November. 11PM.

Honestly, at first, I thought he would pretend that he had forgotten my birthday and would give me a surprise in the end. But I was wrong. He is very much excited. He has been talking about my birthday for the last 2 or 3 days, which means acting to forget my birthday is not an option now.

In fact, I'm glad he is not acting to forget it. His super excited and nonstop talk is making me happy. He is excited that I'm getting a year older now. Which is cute and funny both.

"Oh! God. How old you'll become baby?" He asks, jumping on bed with a thud.

He was dancing on the floor.

"You don't know, how old I'll be today?" I ask. I can't believe he doesn't know how old I am. I am both shocked and disappointed.

"Not today baby. It's tomorrow. It's not 12 yet. It's just 11:07." He laughs.

"You really don't know how old I am?" I ask again. I'm deadpan serious and hurt.

"Do I need to know that? Isn't 18+ enough for me to know? That I can marry you and fuck you?" He jokes.

Like seriously?

"Sidharth ji!" I am mad now. Seriously. Mad.

"Oh God! Baby." Now he is baby talking. "For me you look like 18 only. What do I do now if you're twenty three in real?"

I giggled. "Oh God. You know!"

I am 23. Soon to be 24. Soon means in the next 53mins, I guess?

"Of course, I know. My baby wife." He cooed me, and pulls me closer to him and hugs me then kisses my cheeks lovingly.

"Why did you acted like that then? To tease me?" I ask, resting my head on his chest.

"Yes. To tease you. You know, how much I love to tease you?" He asks.

"I do." I know.

A few minutes later..

"I'm missing mummy papa. I wish they were here to celebrate my birthday." I tell him my wish indirectly.

I hope he got my hint. He is a magician. He can do it. He can do anything. For me.

"Hmm! That's true. But, you know right how much papa is busy with work. That Gujrat project plus with me? He can't come baby. And if he can't, it means mummy can't come here too." He expresses sadly.

His words made me sad. They won't come. The thought made me sad automatically.

"But, we can go to Punjab. Will you go to Punjab baby?" He asks, after a few seconds.

I. Literally. Grasp. In shock.

"What did you said?" I ask again to confirm. I can't believe my own ears.

"I'm saying, will you go to Punjab for your birthday tomorrow?" He asks again. Loudly.

I still can't believe my own ears now. He is truly a magician. My personal magician. Who can do anything for me using his magical wand.

"Yes. I will go to Punjab." I say giggling

"Alright then. We're going to Punjab tomorrow for your birthday celebration. Woah!! Are you excited?" He asks screaming excitedly.

"Yes!!!" I did the same. Then we both laugh and we talk about Punjab only.

•••

SIDHARTH POV

"Happy birthday Shehnaaz!!" I scream in happiness, then hug her tightly and kiss her forehead quickly as soon as the clock shows 12.

"Thank you. Thank you so much." She giggles happily.

She is happy because of two things. One, today is her birthday. And, two, tomorrow we are going to Punjab.

I can do anything for her happiness. Like, after seeing, how she expressed a desire to see her parents. Saying she is missing them. I know she wants them here on her birthday. So, I couldn't help but tell her that. I acted cool and casual. That's a sudden plan. Which is not.

Honestly, it was my original birthday surprise for her, that I'll take her to Punjab tomorrow by jet. I already booked one for us. I'm buying it in her name. It's one of her birthday gifts. This trip is basically for two reasons.

One, Shehnaaz is missing her parents a lot. Papa is very busy at work. He can't come here on her birthday with mummy. So, I thought why not take her to Punjab on her birthday as a birthday surprise.

Second, we still didn't go for pag phera. I promised her to take her Punjab a long time ago. But I couldn't get free time to go somewhere. For even 3-4 days. The work load is so much what I say.

After that party, work got increased. I can't even take a break to relax for a moment. I can't give her enough time either. I can't practice Braille nor I can stay with her during her painting practice that much.

Nowadays, mom stays with her for help. Mom told me, Shehnaaz is getting better day by day. She is more focused now. Even I saw her so dedicated and focused during her practice last Sunday. She draw a fucking beautiful forest and hills painting. I was whipped and impressed. It was all her imagination.

She doesn't complain much that I don't give her time like before. She is an understanding wife. She knows I'm working for us. For our better future. But, yes, we still manage to have sex almost on a daily basis. Maybe that's why she is still sane. And not complaining about the lack of time we spent together.

"Happy birthday to me!" She says giggling, hugging me tightly.

"Yeah!" I say kissing her forehead.

I told her, for her happiness. I know my surprise would make her happy too. But my surprise would've still made her sad somewhere. Until the time I would've told her tomorrow. That too after reaching Punjab. But now, as she knows it. So, she will enjoy every moment and will be happy all the time.

For me, her happiness > my surprise.

I think, love makes us like this. Powerless and selfless. Because in love our happiness, peace and satisfaction lies in another person, whom we love.

Love, that motherfucking feeling.

"I love you." She says smiling and kisses my chest over my t-shirt.

She is so excited about the Punjab trip, that she literally made a plan of what we will do there for 3 days. In the last fifty minutes.

"I love you more." I kiss her lips briefly

"What else?" She asks, about what else I'll do now.

"What, what else? Now we will sleep after mom wishes you. She must be on her way here." I lied to her, to tease her.

There is definitely things. At least the basic ones. Like, cake cutting. Make a wish. Gifts. And birthday sex.

"That's it. Just wish and a cute kiss? No cake cutting and nothing? Not even birthday sex?" She asks, getting sad.

"Yes. Nothing." I lied. I'm trying hard not to laugh.

"Oh!" Her voice dropped. "Okay. Good night then." She lay down on bed sadly

I couldn't help but laugh seeing it. "You're such a baby."

"I'm a baby. I'm just 24." She says like a grumpy kid

Next moment her phone starts to buzz with the song "Ishwar Allah". Her father is calling.

"Papa!" She quickly got up to speak with her parents.

I quickly receive the call and put it on speaker.

"Hello! Papa." Shehnaaz says in her sweet voice making me smile widely.

Who can tell she was sad a second ago? She is such a good heart. She is a sweetheart.
My sweetheart.

"Happy birthday Shehnaaz. Happy birthday dear Shehnaaz. Happy birthday beta. Happy birthday to you. God bless you." Her parents sing for her.

She giggles in happiness, "Thank you papa. Thank you mummy. Thank you for the wishes."

"You welcome puttar." Both says in unison.

I can't help but smile seeing their cute interaction. But I need to leave. To get her cake and a few other things that I got for her.

"Shehnaaz, you talk with them. I'll be back soon. Let me check on mom." I tell her, before leaving the room in a hurry.

On my way, I met with mom. She is carrying a bag in hand. There must be her birthday present. She is going up to wish her.

"I told her about the Punjab trip." I inform mom

She looks disappointed. "Why? It was a surprise? Did you inform to her parents too that she knows?"

"No. I didn't. She is talking with her parents now. I guess they will know eventually if she tells them getting excited, which she is. And, I told her for her happiness. She wanted them here. But they can't come here tomorrow. Papa have work load. So, she got sad. That's why I told her to make her happy." I told her the truth.

"Okay." She smiles. "You did right. I'm proud of you." She kissed my forehead then went upstairs to meet her.

I quickly go down and enter in kitchen. I brought a cake for her. Which I let her think, I didn't. I quickly took all the things I needed. The cake with a knife. That special chocolate I brought for her. She will be shocked but will love it. A candle for make a wish thing. I don't believe in it, but she does. A flower bouquet, which I brought on my way home. I even brought a few more gift for her. Taking everything I quickly went upstairs to my room.

"Thank you mummy ji. It's very beautiful. I loved it." I hear her saying to mom, as I enter inside.

Mom got a pair of gold bangles for her. She is already wearing it. It looks good on her. Gold compliments with her buttery skin tone.

"You welcome. You're looking beautiful." Mom kisses her forehead sweetly.

"Wow! It looks so good on you Shehnaaz." My words made her smile shyly

"Thank you." She smirks.

She is still upset on me.

I gesture mom to help me to set up everything on the small coffee table that we have in front of the couch. Couch, where I used to sleep months ago. Once mom and I are done doing the set up, I quickly lit the candle with a lighter. Shehnaaz finally smiles getting the smell of the burning candle and the sweet scent of cake and flower.

"Cake? Flowers?" She asks excitedly

"Such a mood spoiler she is." I complain to mom.

She must be blind. But can hear and smell everything very clearly. Which is a good thing for sure.

Listening to my words, both the ladies laugh like hyenas.

"Enough girls." I say in irritation

They laughed more obviously. I ignored their "hihi-haha" and quickly got up to take Shehnaaz to couch. I helped her to get up and she walked to the couch and sat comfortably herself.

One good thing happened in these 4 months. Now she herself can cross the stairs with her walking stick and can easily go anywhere in our bedroom and use the bathroom. Just our bedroom. She memorized the counting, with my help.

I can't believe, it's just four months of our marriage. We got married on July 6th. Today is November 11th. But I feel like we are together for ages. Funny.

"Cut the cake Shehnaaz." Mom says sitting beside her.

"Yes. But Sidharth ji?" She says looking up at me.

I'm sitting on my knees opposite her on the floor.

"Aww! My baby is looking for me. She wants to cut the cake holding my hand." I tease her.

She blushed and smiled.

"Sidharth bacchi ko tang mat kar. Dusre side baith jaa." Mom scolds me like always.

"Yes. Mom." I quickly got on my feet and sat next to her. "Now let's cut the cake."

"Yes." Shehnaaz says excitedly now.

She closed her eyes, to make a wish. Then blow the candle. I'll ask her what she asked for. But I know she won't tell me. She said, if we tell the wish it won't come true. I do want whatever she wished comes true. But, what about my curiosity?

Fuck you curiosity.

"Hold my hand." She requested us.

We did. We cut the cake singing a birthday song for her. Mom cut a small piece and feed her. I did the same.

"I want to feed you both." She express

So I cut a piece of cake and handled her. For my not so surprise, she feeds me first then mom. Mom didn't mind it either. She understood her action and is happy too.

"God bless you Shehnaaz. Always be happy like this." Mom says eyeing us.

Shehnaaz just nod positively.

"I will go and sleep. You guys enjoy." Mom says

"Okay. But." I cut a piece of cake and served her in a half-plate to eat.

"Thank you." She says then kisses Shehnaaz forehead sweetly again.

"Good night mom" I hug mom.

"Good night mummy ji." So did Shehnaaz.

"Good night baccho." Wishing us she left with her cake in hand.

"My gifts?" Shehnaaz asks, as soon as mom leaves.

"I'll give you, but first I need a kiss. A good one." Then I took her lips for a long passionate kiss.

"Now give me my gift." She demand getting her breath back.

"Yes ma'am." I laugh.

First, I gave her the flower bouquet and chocolate. It's not a normal chocolate. It's a sex chocolate. Means, this chocolate contains Viagra in it. If she eats it she will get horny for me.

"Just a flower bouquet and a chocolate? A normal chocolate?" She complains

Who will tell her it's not a normal chocolate? I guess me here. As no one else is here to inform her.

"It's not a normal chocolate baby." I pause to give a dramatic effect.

"Then what?" She ask

"It's a sex chocolate." As I tell her. She literally grasped in shock as expected.

"What's that even mean?" Now she is confused.

"It have Viagra. If you'll eat one piece of it you'll feel..." She cut me off

"Horny?" She says in disbelief

"Yes. Horny for sex." I tell her laughing seeing her crimson face.

"Aisa bhi chocolate hota hai?" She ask so innocently I couldn't help but kiss her lips again.

"Yes. Baby. Aisa bhi chocolate hota hai." I tell her after breaking the kiss.

"Hawww! Ap chahte ho main yeh khaun? Abhi? Phir hum wild sex karenge?" She asks, still sounding innocent.

I swear, I feel like fucking her right now right here on this couch. But I controlled myself. I need to give her other birthday gift. The main gifts. These are teasers.

"I'll be back." I quickly walk to our cupboard and took out a big gift bag. "Your birthday gifts." Yes, there is more than one gift in it.

"Accha. Ap khol ke mere haat mein do." She push the bag to me again

"Baby do it yourself." I pushed it back to her.

She thoughts for few seconds then nods.

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SHEHNAAZ POV

First of all, I'm still in shock about the sex chocolate thing. I have never heard of it in life. I didn't even read in books. That was one of the Fancy gift for me. Now I'm curious to know what else he got for me.

Something wild?
Something naughty?
Something sweet?
Something romantic?

I don't know. Let's find out. I quickly put a hand inside the big bag. It's a big bag having few gift boxes. I check how many. It's four. Wow! Four gifts.

"You got me four more gifts?" I ask him. I included the chocolate and flower bouquet too as a gift.

"Yes. Now open them." He says getting excited himself; to see my reaction.

"Okay. Let's do it." I say with same level of excitement.

I quickly put out the first box. It's a small square box. Looks like a ring? Maybe of diamonds? Because, he is a fucking millionaire.

"Is it a diamond ring?" I ask, while unwrapping it.

"Check it out yourself baby." He says. Easily.

"What the fuck is this?" I say in confusion.

It's a keychain.

"It's a..." I cut him off

"Don't give me a shock now." I warned him before he say something big shit. Like it's a keychain of a house key or car key or I don't know.

"Umm! Then sorry. It's a keychain for jet's key. Which I booked to buy on your name." He says casually as if it's nothing. Like nothing.

"Are you fucking serious?" I grasp in shock.

For my not so surprise my hands are literally shaking holding a fucking keychain. Which must be worth not more than 100 or 200 rupees. I never thought it would happen to me in this life. But life is crazy.

No. My husband is fucking crazy.

"Are you happy?" He asks.

Am I? Yes. Somewhere. But I'm more shocked and overwhelmed. No one ever did this for me. Ever. Not even my own father.

Because he is not a fucking millionaire Sana. I quickly remind myself.

"It's good. It really fucking good. And you're fucking crazy." I tell him, crying, feeling overwhelmed.

"Oh. Baby. Don't cry." He cooed, hugging me tightly.

"It's happy tears." I tell him.

"Oh! But still. Don't cry on your birthday." He cooed me again.

But I still cry for a good 10mins. Happy tears.

"Now see the next one." He says, giving me another shock

Oh my fucking God! There's three more gifts. I grasp thinking about the amount of money he must have spend on my gifts. I'm scared to check the rest of the gifts now.

How do I tell him this now?

"Can we do this later? Maybe tomorrow? Or next week? Better month?" I need at least a month to recover from this shock.

"Shehnaaz?"

"No. Let's eat cake. You love cake right. Then we will have sex. What's say?" I try to make an excuse to avoid this gift session.

I'm still holding the gift bag. It's heavy. Seriously heavy. God knows what else it contains.

"No. First see the gifts. Then cake eating. Then we will eat each other. Okay. Open the next gift now. Please baby." He says in baby tone in end

Fuck! "Fine."

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