BELA
Gross....!
This puking...it's becoming more and more day by day.I should meet mummy today and get checked.
I took a proper shower and came out wrapping a towel around me.Mahir already left,telling that he has an important work.
Well maybe,he must have gone to meet K and fulfill her pregnancy cravings.
I removed my saree,blouse and underskirt from my closet.I wore the underskirt and removed the towel.I was wearing the blouse and looked at his name on my breast.My eye's watered while caressing his name.
I was draping the saree and I went nostalgic looking at this saree.
"I love watching you in saree's.This one especially",Mahir said fisting my pallu and pulled me closer.
"Why can't you wear one then?"I giggled and he laughed.
"I would love to..if you remove this saree and give me...I will",he said and unpinned my drape.
"Mahir..we are in balcony..someone may see us",I said clutching near my shoulder.
"It's going to rain Bela,no one will come to their balconies to get wet,like us",he whispered in my ear's and goosebumps erupted all over my body.
We were standing in our balcony,wind blowing in all directions,the clouds howling and lightning,
"Mahirr..",I gasped when he kissed my shoulder and my pallu hunged down loose.He was giving wet feather lite kisses and I slowly pulled my pallu back,
"Hmm...Bela..it's going to rain..we will be wet",he murmured nibbling my skin.I'm already wet!
"Don't worry..I will hid you with my saree...like this",I said and wrapped my pallu around him,locking us both in my pallu.
"How romantic",he whispered huskily and it started raining.
"Mahir...it's raining love",I said and he held me tight,pressing my hips,looking into my eye's.
"Yeah..we are getting wet",he said glueing my body to his.
"Huhhh..",I gasped when he nibbled my neck,moving his hands on my breasts.
"Mahir..",I giggled when he lifted me up in bridal style.
"Now time to get warm",he said pecking my lips and I blushed hiding my face in his neck.
I wiped my tears looking at myself in the mirror,that day..Mahir removed this saree from me and..we..we made love!
I sobbed pinning my pallu.Everything is slipping from my hands.I wiped my tears and wore my wedding chain,applied a pinch of vermilion.
I won't be wearing all these after six months,I will be a normal girl again,not a married women.Not his wife anymore!
I dried my hair and made myself look presentable.I have to go to cafe,it's already late because of my puking series.Mahir went to his gym,got freshed and already left,even before I woke up.
I was not able to sleep yesterday night!
I folded my laundry clothes and kept them in my closet.I looked at Mahir's clothes and sighed,he cannot do these things without my help.
I folded his clothes and kept in his closet,
"Shh..ahh..",I hissed when a file fell on my head.Who the fuck keeps a file like this to fall on people's heads?
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