Sun rays fell on HM’s eyes waking her up… She felt a warm breath on her neck… AS was sleeping soundly snuggling into her neck, his arm around her waist… She tried to push his arm away but he tightened his hold around her… “Jaan… hume chodke mat jaiye…” he blabbered in his sleep… “Chodiye…” “Nahi… itne dino baad mili hai aap hume… Hum nahi jane denge…” What was he talking about?? Was he dreaming?? “Kya keh rahe hai aap??” “Pehle toh roz raat hum saath hote the…” HM was getting jealous… He was dreaming about some other woman… He claimed to only love his duty towards the nation, then who is this woman?? “Kaise bhule hum… Aapki aankhen… Aapke woh nazuk hoth…” That was it for HM… she pushed him and he woke up… “Kya hua?? Aap hume aise kyu dekh rahi hai??” he asked looking at her angered expressions… “Humne kuch galat toh nahi kiya na abhi neend mei??” “Nahi… aap kaha kuch galat karte hai…” she said sarcastically… “Toh aap krodhit kyu hai??” “Hum kaha gussa hai… Hum… hum thik hai…” she said… “Lag toh nahi raha… bata bhi dijiye…” “Aap neend mei… Nahi kuch nahi…” she said trying to avoid the question… “Neend mei kya kiya humne?? Bataiye na…” “Aap kisiki aankhon ki tarif kar rahe the neend mei…” “Ohh… Aapne sunn liye…? Waise sirf aankhon ki tarif kar rahe the??” “Aapko yaad nahi…?? Aap hi dekh rahe the na sapna??” “Hum hi dekh rahe the… lekin aapko gussa kyu aa raha hai??” he asked naughtily… “Hum kaha gussa hai…” He pulled her close… “Aap baar baar hume aise kyu khichte hai…?” she asked… “Uske bina aap sach nahi bolti na…” he said with a smile… “Waise sach kahe toh aapke uthne se pehle hi hum uth gaye the… aapko bas ched rahe the…” he said with a teasing smile… She was shocked… She pushed him and ran away to the washroom… His plan was successful, she was jealous which meant she still loved him…
She received the reply to her last night’s message… She immediately started moving around the room… She had messaged Santu to help her out in identifying if their room was bugged… Santu had sent her an app which she could use to check for the bugs… She found two microphones but thankfully no cameras… She remembered their conversation in the morning… Thankfully they had not used their real names… She sighed and went to check the washroom… The washroom was clean, they could discuss their plan here… AS came after taking a stroll in the garden… He wanted to look for any possible entry or exit points… “Veer… kitni der laga di aapne… Jaiye jaldi ja kar naha lijiye…” “Haan… Kapde toh le lene dijiye…” “Maine rakh diye hai aapke kapde… aap jaiye na…” she said and pushed him into the washroom… He was confused but decide to ignore… An idea struck his mind… “Meher… Towel toh diya hi nahi aapne…” he called out… She smiled as she had purposely left the towel out… She knocked on the washroom door and held out the towel for him to take… but she was in for a surprise… He held her hand and pulled her inside… The sudden movement caused her to lose balance… He held her by her waist and in the process turned the shower on by mistake… “Aahhh…” the cold water flowing down on them made her scream…
He turned the shower off but not before they were completely drenched… He could not take his eyes off her… The water droplets had performed their magic… She looked divine… He was fighting an urge to kiss her senseless… His messy hair had cast a spell on her… She was losing herself in his embrace… She saw desire rising in his eyes and felt a knot in her stomach… Before they could lose themselves any further, she recovered and pushed him gently… She turned sideways to avoid looking at his well-toned body… “Kya… Kya kar rahe hai aap sir??” “Hum…?? Humne kya kiya??” she gave him a look and said… “Khair… abhi hume aapse kuch baat karni hai…” “Yaha?? Baher chalke baat karte hai…” “Agar baher baat kar sakte toh hum aapka towel kyu baher rakhte…??” “Matlab aapne janbujhkar humara towel baher rakha tha taki aap andar aa sake?? Aap hume aise dekhna chahti thi??” He teased trying to cover himself… She was stunned… “Hume aapse yeh umeed nahi thi… Hume nahi laga tha aap humara aise fayda uthaengi…” he said pretending to be sad… “Aapke andar ki Pushpa ji ka ho gaya ho toh humari baat sunenge please??” “Ji… kahiye…” “Humare room mei do microphones lage hai… lekin yaha washroom mei nahi hai… yaha baat karna safe hai… isiliye hum andar aaye hai…” “Ohh… Toh aap aise aa rahi thi…” she fought an urge to smile… “Ji… abhi humari baat suniye…” she narrated the incident from last night… “Danny yaha nahi aayega…” he said… “Hume bhi yahi lagta hai sir… lekin kuch toh jarur hoga aaj…” “Hum jaisa keh rahe waisa kijiye…” he said and told her their next plan of action…
She walked out of the washroom… Simultaneously, VG’s mother entered their room… She was shocked to see HM in this state… She was drenched, her hair messy… “Meher… Tum bheeg kaise gayi…??” she asked… HM didn’t know what to answer… Before she could think of a reply, AS walked out, drying his hair with a towel… “Meher… Woh mai…” he said not noticing they had company… HM closed her eyes (Imagine Lag gayi here)… “Ab samajh aaya kaise bheeg gayi tum…” VG’s mother teased… AS was dumbfounded… “Aunty ji woh…” HM fumbled… “Tum change karlo… mai kisi aur se help le lungi…” VG’s mother said… “Ji…” HM replied unable to meet her eyes… VG’s mother walked out of the room… “Aaram se change karna… Koi jaldi nahi hai…” she teased them and left after closing the door… HM’s ears heated up, her cheeks turned red… AS was flushed too… HM quickly picked her clothes and went to change…
There was hustle and bustle going on in the Gill House… Preparations were on full swing… AS was busy looking for any suspicious activity while HM was trying to spend most of the time with TV… It was nearly evening and time to execute their plan… HM was looking for AS but she couldn’t find him… “Vikram ji… Aapne Veer ko kahi dekha??” she asked VG… “Yahi kahi honge Bhabhi ji… Mai bhi unhi ko dhund raha hu…” he replied… “Acha… Thik hai…” she replied… “Bhabhi… aapko badi Memsaab kitchen mei bula rahi hai…” one of the servants informed HM… “Aap chaliye mai aati hu…” she said… “Vikram ji agar Veer aapko mile toh unse kahiye ke mai dhund rahi hu unhe… Aur agar mujhe milte hai toh mai aapke pas bhej dungi…” she said with a smile and left for the kitchen… She was feeling a bit restless but didn’t know why… In the kitchen, VG’s mother was cooking something… “Meher puttar yeh jara chakh ke dekho kaisa bana hai…” “Ji…” HM said and moved ahead to taste but felt a sudden surge of nausea… “Aunty ji mai…” she couldn’t complete as the nausea was intolerable and she ran away to her room… She was followed by VG’s mother and TV… “Meher… Are you OK??” TV asked knocking on the washroom door… HM came out wiping her face… “Thik hai abhi… Pata nahi kya ho gaya achanak…” She took a few steps and felt dizzy… TV held her and took her to the bed… “Mummy ji, Vikram se keh kar Doctor ko bulwa lijiye…” “Uski zarurat nahi hai Tanya… Mai thik hu…” HM said… “Aapko ultiyan ho rahi hai… chakkar aa rahe hai aur aap keh rahi hai ke thik hai…” TV said and looked at her mother-in-law… VG’s mother was smiling… “Mummy ji aap has kyu rahi hai??” TV asked… “Itni badi Khushi ki baat hai…” “Matlab??” TV asked again… “Tum abhi nahi samjhogi… Shaadi ho jane do tumhari fir sab samajh aa jayega… Abhi hato waha se…” VG’s mother moved TV aside and settled down beside HM… “Mubarak ho puttar… Abhi aaram karo… bilkul koi kaam nahi karna… balki yaha bistar se uthna hi nahi hai…” “Lekin Aunty ji…” Before she could say anything, AS and VG entered… “Meher… Aap thik hai…?? Kya hua??” AS asked worried… “Bilkul thik hai tumhari patni… lekin abhi khas khayal rakhna padega iska…” VG’s mother said happily… “Matlab… mai kuch samjha nahi…” “Are puttar ji, aap papa bannewale hai…” VG’s mother said excitedly… AS eyes popped out… HM’s condition was no different… (Imagine Lag gayi here)
“Kya…???” AS said surprised… He quickly recovered and pretended to be happy… “Sach keh rahi hai aap?? Meher yeh…” he excitedly went and hugged HM… “Baat toh chakkar khakar girne ki hui thi… aap maa kaise ban gayi??” he whispered in her ear… “Hum khud nahi jante… in logon ko pehle bahar jane dijiye fir baat karte hai…” HM whispered back…
