Sweet Perfection

Chapter Eleven

At the evening,

As Preeta come to downstairs and walked into the living Kritika and Rakhi stopped her.

" Preeta beta, tum abhi tak ready nahi huye? Aaj raat ko tumhara flight haina?." said Rakhi and Preeta look at her confusingly.

" Maa, ready? Matlab konsi flight?." Preeta asked still confused at her questions.

" Beta, Karan aur tum honeymoon ke liye jarahi ho. Usne tumhe nahi bataya?." Rakhi asked and Preeta was baffled hearing the word " honeymoon ".

" Honey... honey moon?? Ye plan kab hua aur Karan nai toh mujhe kuch bhi nahi bataya?." Preeta asked in nervous and not understanding what's happening.

" Ye ladka bhi na khudhi plan karta aur khudhi batana bhul gaye! Kya karu mein iss ladke kya!." Rakhi slapped her forehead with her palm.

" Bhabhi, Bhai thode der mein aane wale hi hain... chaliye mein aapki packing mein help karti hoon. " Kritika said and she nodded. Both went towards her Kritika.

" Ye Karan ji bhi kitna kamaal hain! At least mujhe batana toh chahiye thi na... asa last minute mein kya pack karu kaha jarahe hain kuch nahi bataya!." Preeta huffed sitting on the bed and Kritika laughs.

" Kya hua koi mera baare mein baat karahe hain?." Both look towards the direction of the door where Karan was standing in his black three piece suit looking as if he is already ready to go.

Kritika excuse herself and went from there while Preeta stand in front himself crossing her arms around her chest and thin her eyebrow.

" Karan what is this? Apne mujhe bataya kyun nahi? Aur ye sab kab plan hua?." She questioned.

" Ye sab tab plan hua tab tum apne best friend Akshay ke saath ghumne gayi thi... aur waise bhi humare shaadi ko itna din hogaya hain aur maine tumhe kahi ghumana bhi lekar nahi gaya... isliye baas jarahe hain aur mujhe mera wife ke saath kuch quality time bhi spend karna hain." He said, shrugging his shoulders.

" Lekin mein kya pack karu? Hum kaha ja rahe hain?." Preeta asked opening her suitcase.

" Zayada kuch packing karne ki zaroorat nahi... tum apne kuch comfortable aur casual kapde pack kar lo jisse tumhe traveling karne mein koi problem na ho. Aur haan sweaters aur coat pack karna maat bhul na" Karan said looking at his phone sending some email to his mails.

" Karan kya maine pucha hum kaha jarahe hain? Kya mein woh Jan skati hoon." Preeta said rolling at her eyes at him.

" Woh tum waha jake jan lena that's a surprise for you baby!." Karan said brushing his index finger across her soft pink cheeks and she felt a current on her body.

"So!" He said and she could see a naughty smile on his lips.

"S..So?" Stuttering, as he took a step closer with a teasing smirk on his lips making her heartbeat faster.

"So tum nervous ho?" He asked leaned closer which made her heart tingle.

" k..kyun?" Slipping her tongue on her dry lips and look every where but not at him.

"Kyun hmm...!" Saying, he leaned on her face,making their eyes to lock with each other and she felt her breath stuck in her chest as his hand came in contact with her waist.

"Kyunki... hum honeymoon par jarahe hain you know na ki honeymoon par kya hota hain.. tum aur mein aur akela Kritikam mein..." He paused and she looked away from his intense eyes which were fluttering her heart.

"Karan .. sab intezar .." Pressing his finger on her lips,he stopped her.

"Tum phirse blush karahe ho. Do you know what I love to see you like this. Nervous, shy and blushing." Whispering he leaned closer to her ear. Kissing her ear, he moved back but his words stuck her on her place and she didn't dare to look at his intense eyes which were making her lose her senses.