Chapter 51

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The morning sun was ablaze in the clear sky and risen sun shone softly on the city streets, bringing with it a flurry of early-morning activity.

Aside from in this, Sameer and Naina were sleeping on the soft mattresses with blanket up to their faces. As soon as the cold wind came through the window and touched her soft cheeks, she took out a little mouth, and found the slanting rays of the rising sun started spreading her feet through the windows. The cold morning breeze was forcing her to sleep but her responsibility was pushing her to get up.

She peeked the watch, and quickly turned off it before ringing the alarm and looked at her husband with fondly. She got up from bed without disturbing his sleep and went downstairs after quickly ready.

She was surprised to see Vishakha waiting her and then both of them worshiped. She went to the kitchen to prepare food for Pooja with her own hands. The food that she was preparing was to be offered first to Lord Shiva and then the poor were to be fed. Ramdhari helped her.

Vishakha insisted to help her but she had denied. "Mai kar lungi mummy...aur Ramdhari bhaiya hai na... bas aap bata dijiye kitne logo ka khana banana hai."

After preparing all food she went to her room and woke up Sameer, but instead of getting up, he said. "Naina so jao na... kyon itni raat ko utha rahi ho."

"Sameer aath baj gaye hai...Jaldi uthiye hame pooja karne mandir jana hai." She said loudly uncovering the blanket from his face.

"Ab kon si pooja bachi hai." He asked frustratedly.

"Bhul gaye aap pandit ji ne kaha kaha tha teen din mandir Shiv ji pooja karne ke baad garibo ko khana khilana hai." Naina reminded him.

Sameer got up from his bed and tried to remember . "ohh sorry " and looked at her, she was looking beautiful in the red saree. He whispered huskly.

"Tum itni sundar lag rahi ho ki meri nazrein hi nahi, hat rahi... dil karta..." Placing his hand on his heart. "Dil karta hai ki tumhe samne baitha kar bas dekhata rahu... dekhata rahun... dekha..." And she palmed on his mouth to stop him.

"Bas... apne sapno ki duniya se bahar aaiye Mr. Maheshwari.... Vaise aajkal aap kuch jyada baatein nahi banane lage hai." She too joined his mischievousness and started walking towards the dressing and he followed her. 

"Aur tum jyada sharmane lagi ho." He said turning her to him.

"Aap se baat karna hi bekar hai.. jaiye pahle fresh hoke aaiye." She said pushing him towards the washroom.

"Sab na tumhari galti hai...." He pouted his mouth.

"Kaise??." Asked rising her brows.

"Kyonki tumne sab kaam akele kar liya...Mujhe uthaya kyo nahi jab tum uthi to?... mai bhi tumhari help karta.. dosh dono ki kundali me hai to sara kaam tum akele hi kyo karogi... kuch kaam mujhe bhi karna chahiye." He complained making a serious face.

"Karenge na aap... mujhe apne saath mandir le jayenge aur phir garibo ko khana batne me help karenge... par pahle apko fresh hona padega.... aap jaiye mai aapki dress nikal deti hun." She said walking towards his wardrobe.

"Aaj aap koun si shirt pahanege." She asked and waited his response while looking inside his wardrobe.

But he started moving towards her and just behind stood her, leaned towards the wardrobe. He stretched his hands for taking out his clothes and he kissed her cheek before going to washroom. She froze with accelerating heart as his hot breath had fanned on her neck and she touched her cheek looking at the close door of washroom  as comprehended what occurred some moment ago.

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