❝𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒖𝒔❞
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"I -i do - don't wa-want t-too"
she somehow completes the sentence. He was furious, but h...
The sun rose and bird chirped welcoming the another day. The couple who were sleeping peacefully in different room got disturbed by a alarm. Meera set the alarm of early morning because she doesn't want Arjun to skip his breakfast and go to meeting without eating anything and also she want to spend time with him.
She got up and glanced at the clock which show 4:30 in morning. She went inside the bathroom took a relaxing shower. She come out and stand infront of the mirror.
As she looked at herself in Mirror she remembered last night. There date. His gift. His talks. His touch and last but not least her kiss.
That was unexpected, from both side. Meera wasn't expecting herself to be this bold and Arjun wasn't expecting her to this bold too. He never thought Meera will do it. Indeed it was just a small gesture, a kiss on cheeks but for both of them it was a great development in there relationships. It shows that Meera do feel something for him, it shows Meera doesn't feel very bad with his intimacy. It shows somewhere she started to trust him.
Meera remembers what he said, she remember he like it when she were red. Smiling at her own self she went to her closed and searched for red saree. She had many red saree but today she didn't want just any, she want the one. Which is most beautiful.
In between one of her red saree caught her attention. She grabbed it and smiled after seeing it. That was it.
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She draped the saree around her petite body while blushing. She didn't know why but after last night she is shy yet excited to see him.
After putting vermilion on her head she put her nuptial chain, her eyes went towars the necklace he gifted her yesterday. Smiling she put that too.
With that she went out and directly entered in the kitchen. She tugged the end of her pallu to her waist and made a messy bun of her hairs. She thought for a while then decided to make his favourite breakfast.
She was cooking being so engrossed that she didn't noticed That her freshly showered husband was leaning on the wall in front of her looking at her with jaw dropped and then with a smrik.
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