𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗷𝘂

𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗲𝘇𝗮𝗮𝗿 𝗞𝗮𝗿𝘂𝗴𝗮

Tamanna and Ruslaan went for their honeymoon shopping, and along with them Azlan, Roman, Danish, and Mannat also came, kids wanted to play some games at the game center in the Mall, and the rest three of them wanted to shop for good clothes for themselves.

Tamanna was nervously checking out those dresses which the mannequin was wearing, as she never wore western clothes because of her family restrictions. Ruslaan was standing behind her with an amusing smile, as he could understand her inner turmoil. He came near her, and assured her in a soft voice - "Tum jo lena chaho le sakti ho...hum honeymoon pe jaa rahe hai iska matlab yeh nahi ke tum mere pasand ke kapde pehno...jisme tumhe comfortable lage wahi khareed na. Ok Meri Jaan?"

"Comfortable hone ki baat nahi hai Ruslaan, actually Ammi Abbu ne kabhi mujhe western kapde nahi pehen ne diye bade hone ke baad...Haan kabhi kabhi top pehenti thi par long sleeves wale aur ekdum loose...yaha toh sab bahut alag alag varieties hai, aur samjh nahi aa raha kaunsa wala loon." Tamanna said with a confused face, and her husband pointed his finger at one beautiful long romantic red gown, and there was a slim belt over that dress, which made it look more different.

"Yeh kaisa hai?" He asked her choice with a knowing smile.

"Beyhadh khubsurat...yeh wala toh pakka lena hai...ek kaam kariye meri shopping aap hi kar lijiye, mujhe waise bhi kuch samjh nahi aa raha hai." Tamanna said with a cute smile, and Ruslaan chuckled softly, and spoke - "Ok...toh tum meri shopping kar lo, theek haina?"

"Badhiya hai...main aati hoon aapki shopping kar ke." She said confidently, but before she could go in the men section. She remembered something, and so she came back to her husband, and asked him hesitantly - "Sorry...but mujhe nahi pata aapka pasandeeda colour kaunsa hai, aur aapko kaise type ke kapde pasand hai."

"Koi baat nahi...tum jo longi mere liye...main aankh band karke pehen lunga, aur mera pasandeeda colour waise toh koi nahi hai par mujhe black bahut pasand hai." Ruslaan said in a husky voice, and Tamanna looked at him in surprise, as Azlan never liked black shade, no matter what, and for his happiness even She also stopped wearing black clothes at any occasion.

"Black! Ok theek hai...aur aapko jeans pasand hai ya trouser? T-shirt zyada acha lagta hai pehen na ya Shirts?" She asked him with a babyish expression, and He sighed, and said softly - "Kya hogaya hai tumhe Tamanna? Kyu meri pasand ko lekar tum itni bechain ho gayi ho? Maine kaha na tum jo longi mujhe chalega...bas ab zyada darne ki zarurat nahi hai, jao ab karo shopping bahane mat banao yeh sab puch kar."

"Bahane nahi kar rahi thi...theek hai dekhti hoon agar mujhse ho paya toh le lungi aapke kapde warna khud ki bhi shopping aap hi kar lena...Please." Tamanna requested him with a sweet smile, and Ruslaan playfully slapped her on her forehead, and said - "Bachi ho tum ekdum."

"Haan na...sab kehte hai ki Tamanna ab toh badi ho jao, ab toh tumhara nikaah bhi ho chuka hai, par yeh kambakht dil na kisi ki baat maan ne ke liye taiyar hi nahi hai...mujhe bacho jaise rehna, unke jaisa baat karna...unke jaise chocolate khana bahut bahut bahut pasand hai." She replied to him with a careless smile, and flipped her hair as if her husband was praising her for something good.

"Humesha aise hi rehna...aur apne andar is bachpane ko bhi marne mat dena...mujhe tum aise hi bahut pasand ho." Ruslaan said with an intense smile, and caressed her face, before encouraging her to go and shop for some nice clothes for him.

He engaged himself in selecting out the best outfits for his beautiful doll, and in the Men Section. Tamanna was annoying the salesman by asking him ridiculous questions. She showed Ruslaan's picture to him, and asked with a wide smile - "Bhaijaan bataiye mere shohar pe kaunsa rang suit karega? Red ya Black? White ya Green? Yellow ya Beige? Pink ya Brown?"