"kuch chahiye? " he asked giving a questionable look at Sana who was in a quest for something unknown to him. She was literally shuffling with the whole cupboard engagingly looking for something taking frantic steps around the whole apartment, making sidharth frown.
"hmm... Bedsheet! " she mumbled shuffling and ruffling with all the stuffs around the apartment.
"vahi par cupboard me dekho, u will find a white n lemon colour bedsheet there. " he spoke munching upon his breakfast sitting on the sofa with Aarav leaned besides him in half sleep, probably waiting for his milkto arrive. He is such a dire habitaul of having milk as the first thing as soon he wakes up. Its works as a stimulant for him. Only after having milk he starts his day otherwise he gets cranky n naggy all the while.
"white n lemon!... Vo bed sheets hai? Dono bht light shades hai." she exclaimed walking towards the cupboard again. Pulling the bedsheets out of the cupboard ,making a scowl face looking at them.
"aree what happened...ye dhuli hui hai baba! Parso hi laundry ke liye di thi." he said walking into the bedroom. Once done with his breakfast.
"vo baat nhi hai. I mean why all these light colors! Jo already bichchhi hui hai vo bhi white n ye dono bhi ek white n ek close to white..... Ganda hota hai bht jaldi! Aarav ne ek din me ganda kr diya sara bedsheet. Dekho shoes lekar bed par chadd gya kal n aap bhi kabhi chai toh kabhi snacks gira dete h... " she prattled almost nonchalantly, absolutely not aware of what she has blabbered but immediately got nervous once she completed her speedo utterance n become conscious of herself. They never had such easy n take to court for arraign between them before. Which is quite normal in a conjugal relationship, between a husband n wife. Come on! But for them things were other way round.
For some time even Siddharth was taken by surprise. Little did he feel that Sana was the one who never spoke to him regarding such untempered things, who never shared her likes and dislikes with him. Not even the usual "chai pe charcha " kind of conversation has ever happened between them. Honestly! their conjugal life was an epitome of insipid and unleavened sort of monotonous cuisine. Absolutely tasteless n crude. But what happened today was different for a change, even if it was miniscule but change started to happened. Be it slow and steady. His wife who used to be so indifferent towards him has finally started to circumspect things between them. Today she is complaining to him about his actions in a very subtle n nonchalant way. Life a spouse.... Somewhere there was peace in his heart.
"aahh! So lets do one things, shopping chalte hai. Aaj mera off bhi hai n it would be great, thoda ghumna bhi ho jayega.... Tum bedsheet khareed lena of what ever color you want. And other stuffs as well according to ur will. Hmmm" he muttered taking those old bedsheet from her hold, to which she took some steps back sensing some intensity in his eyes n sharpness in his breadth. She literally stumbled with her steps as her back hit the cupboard.
"shopping.... Shopping kyu! Its just a matter of one month or so... I think koi jarurat nhi hai. Unnecessary kharcha hoga. Main toh aise hi bol.... " her words took a halt the monent his large callous palm came in contact with her soft n plummy stomach under the saree.
"sshhh.... U are not supposed to worry about that. Hmmm.... Now ur husband's enclosure has got a nice increment ,if u remember!" he whispered in her ears closing the gap between them holding her waist tightly. To which she shuddered in amusement n desire ,but soon a smile plastered on her lips listening to his statement about the increment in his income. Just like every wife should. Well its a matter of joy n celebration when ur husband pay pocked get a boundry shift. But soon her mind jolt out the ruminating session as his lips touched the base of her throat making her tremble n shiver . Her breasts rouse up and down when his finger dug more into her stomach.
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A Frigid Wedlock(completed)✔
FanfictionNot just a marriage, but a settlement Not just a bond, but a custom, Not just a consummation, but a requirement. Not just a story, but much more than that. Its a short story..... So hop on the boat n relish the enigmatic journey. Name of char...
