His Second Queen |ON HOLD|

Chapter 30

Sun shone brightly as the new day arrived. Peeping through the Aravali Ranges which surrounded the Shaktigarh town, the golden rays were all over the small and beautiful town.

Wind blew into a cozy room of Lal Mahal, as the sunrays filtered through the window, illuminating the whole room, and falling directly on the pious feets of Lord Krishna.

Parthveer opened his eyes as he wandered them into the room which was illumanted by golden lights. His eyes then fell on the women beside him. He noticed how long and beautiful her eyelashes were. It was like as if she had applied Mascara while sleeping but no, she didn't. Her hairs were open and parted from middle, which was filled with a small line of red. Chest was slowly rising and falling, indicating her deep breaths. Her plump rosy lips were slightly parted as her open hairs fell on her face, shielding her half face when air of AC passed them.

He slightly turned to look at time which read 7.15 AM. He looked back at Saanjh, whose hairs were tickling her face. He tucked her hairs behind her ear and she shifted a bit, before falling into sleep again.

He slowly got up and got decided to get a shower. He took out a pair of grey trackpant and a black full sleeved T shirt, his other Hygiene essentials and went inside rhe washroom.

Saanjh

Saanjh woke and sat groggily, her eyes falling on Watch which read 8.30 AM. She sighed and looked around for Parthveer, but didn't saw him anywhere near. Thinking he might be downside, she got off the bed and decided to get a shower. She went to closet and rummaged through her clothes, and hopped into bathroom.

After the shower, she came out, covered into a white cotton bathrobe, wiping her hairs with a towel. She looked at her BTS posters, and decided something.

Suddenly the song, 'Dynamite' by BTS blasted through the room, as Saanjh blow dried her hairs while grooving on the music.

"... With a little funk and soul..! Light it up like a Dynamite!!" She sang posing the hair drier as mic. While singing and grooving, she suddenly turned around and what she saw made her whole face go tomato red.

Parthveer looked at her with wide eyes, an amused smile pasted on his lips as he saw his wife grooving on the song as if she wasn't a princess of a Royal Family, and wasn't the Queen of an Estate.

Saanjh gulped as she nervously smiled at him. "I- I will b-b-be downstairs soon!" She stammered in embarrassment as she grabbed her Yoga Pants, T-shirt and hoodie off the bed and ran into bathroom door. Slapping her forehead, she opened and dashed inside.

"Shit shit shit shit shit!!!!" She slapped her forehead again and again in sheer embarrassment and immediately changed into her clothes. After dressing up, she peeped into room and saw none, and sighed in relief that he was gone. She immediately wore her Mangalsutra and applied vermilion in her hair partition, before grabbing her backpack and strolling out.

"Morning Everyone." She smiled at everyone and caught up with Aarushi immediately. As soon as Vikramaditya and Arundhati arrived, they all sat in the car. While entering, her eyes met Parthveer, and immediately heat rushed to her cheeks.

'Crap! He must be thinking that I am lunatic! Saanjh, you are a pabo!'

Thoughts ran into her mind as she hid her face in her palms, groaning softly.

"Saanjh, you okay?" Chaitrali sounded concerned, and Saanjh was sure that she heard a small snicker beside her. Cussing in her mind for her stupidity she smiled at Chaitrali.